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Mya
Poems
Jan 2018
Don't hold his hand-
Slithering between his sheets
will only lead to venom
coursing through damaged veins
leading into a run-down system
into a long abandoned heart
Of which
he took the last piece
So I beg you...
Written by
Mya
26/F/Wherever Souls Wander
(26/F/Wherever Souls Wander)
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