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May 2018
my feelings
rolled up inside
of you
like your saliva
on the creases of
a backwood
your continuous
laughter
like holding
in smoke
only exhaling
when you
say my
name
Azaria
Written by
Azaria  18/F
(18/F)   
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     Halcyon and Ilion gray
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