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Mar 2018
"No."
She whispers to herself
As his snake-like hand
Slithers down her spine
But she does not stop him
For fear that the snake might bite
So she remains paralyzed
Frozen
As anyone would do
If they were in the presence of a snake
It can be so hard sometimes to say the words needed </3.
Kirsten Claire
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Kirsten Claire  19/F/Utah
(19/F/Utah)   
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   i bleed poetry
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