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Mar 2018
Words are food to me
I open up to tender sentences
careful compliments like water in my mouth
the flowers of my soul burst forth
in shocking color
when someone I trust tells me they love me
And oh, how fast they die of poisoning
upon verbal attack
my deepest wounds
my brightest moments
were each encountered through words
Elioinai
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Elioinai  Georgia
(Georgia)   
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     ryn, Willy Shakysphere and Kwamé
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