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Dec 2018
my ribs crack when you breathe
your hands rough on my shoulders as you crack my back
my insides spilling into you
you pull me apart
you sew me back together
you pull the strings
my body moves
only for you
Liv Blaise
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Liv Blaise  21/NJ
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