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Feb 2018
filled my palms
curse with me
cried
the
balms

past my thoughts
ashes coals
harder
to
swallow

my foot prints
flame through snow
while hanging
in
gallows

in
the
truest
form
of
love
perfected hatred
?



























...
..
.
flat tires
on
the
...
..
.
branded glaciers GE
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branded glaciers GE
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     --- and Ben K
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