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Jan 2018
turbulent **** glistening

our eyes were blistering
it was running from her mouth
she let it bleed into her own
what is this hell
she has
put
me
in

she is stripped naked
thrown into my mind
it is there she is greeted
with her favorite fear
of
****

i
am
not
like this

they tie me up
throw me
in
an
closet

we hear her screaming
we can't save her
they will
be
coming
in
me
next

fighting with the rope
they have left the light on
what's this
an
box

ahh
save my life
this
loaded gun
now
how do we get out
of
the
turbulent **** glistening she seeped
?














...
..
.
not gonna tell ya where or what words
came from whom
my fingers
replace
hers
down there
?
branded glaciers GE
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