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Jun 2018
Far
i shift
farther from freedom
when fueled by these flames.
i laugh
frightened by the fiction
that is a fabrication
of my favorite friday afternoon.
i grin
but it falters; it fades -
faster than my fears
on a quiet morning.
i freeze
Anna Marie Ciacciarella
Written by
Anna Marie Ciacciarella  19/F/Connecticut, USA
(19/F/Connecticut, USA)   
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