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Jun 2018
Tongue twisting between a lit cigarette
I want to wrap you up
Hold you down
to see those wide eyes -lit blue

Gasp and grasp,
open your mouth
I’ll hold you tight.
Lick the grime,
take the time,
make it mine.

I’ll watch you fade
within the days.

Gasp then grasp,
it turned to cigarette ash.
2017
Dorian
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Dorian
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   Austin Ryskamp
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