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Feb 2018
i’m not the only of yours
fighting the battle
and plotting to desert
but i’m the one shot to the heart
unable to run
so your gaze returns
to the one at the border
whom you run after
while i lay bleeding
Written by
Brittany Hodges  Brooklyn
(Brooklyn)   
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