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Dec 2018
Fire, ice, spit, crackle, break into slice
Crimson, spirited scented perfumes
Aching fury, lonesome soul
Thou shalt know the torment raging below
Redolent though, the remindful memories we hold
Β©Jessica Stull
Most of my thoughts Brew in the captivity  of the workplace
Jessica Stull
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Jessica Stull  21/F/New York
(21/F/New York)   
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