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Nov 2018
All my anger is slowly spilling out my body like the
Jugs of Aquarius, The Water Bearer.
And as I sit in total silence, my heart tightens like
the fingers inside a Chinese finger trap.
But as this feeling of negative emotion let's itself out,
the heart becomes more and more empty.

© 2018 Omni Winters
November 3rd, 2018
I wrote this about food. I'm ridiculous.
Written by
Eliana Vieira  22/F/Rhode Island
(22/F/Rhode Island)   
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