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Feb 2019
My body, my temple
my mind, my feet
my vessel the heart, bleeds into internal madness

my body is comfortably numb down to my toes
words that trickle down my cheeks like droplets

As the waterworks stream upward to my eyes; I am hopeless
dreams kept hidden under my bed
scared of the dark, yet I find myself loving the night

numb my thumbs...
Kali
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Kali  30/F/OH
(30/F/OH)   
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