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Jan 2013
The scent of lime
Do you smell it?
I wipe her blood off my hands
"Hold the tissue and lean back"
So painfully close
Linoleum floors
Our feet scuff
"Logan, I call *******"
Watch your language!
Like I care
So painfully, painfully close
You resonate heat like a fire
Blow the smoke out of my eyes
A bite in my sandwich
As large as Africa
Each tooth perfectly formed
In the wheat bread
Break a chocolate bar into "fourths"
And shove it in your mouth
"Robyn, we're best friends now"
That's great Logan
You just keep thinking that
Staring contests
And oven burns
We all have to admit
That highschool hurts
Robyn
Written by
Robyn  Seattle, WA
(Seattle, WA)   
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