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Feb 2018
off your lips
she hissed
at me
now
am
i
an
bead
strung
around
her neck
she looks
beautiful
on me
who
am
i
cried the pearl

this one
won't
cost
her
wipe my posture
?























...
..
.
off
your
...
..
.
branded glaciers GE
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branded glaciers GE
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