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Jan 2018
i love you
could words
prove anything



my nose
in
the
corner

through the open window
the mean boys throw snowballs
hitting me in the head
the teachers
was
laughing
everyone
was
laughing

this dunce hat tilted
the rubberband holding it on
has pressurised my vessel

turning 180 degrees
my thumbs straight out
all fingers crooked
but
the
middle ones

flames start
from my fingertips
teachers mouth open wide
everybody's mouths
wide
open

is this what you wanted
well is it
is this
what
you
wanted

when we burn
your breath
tell
me
could words prove
?











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branded glaciers GE
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branded glaciers GE
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