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Jan 2013
Honey settled in the cracks too deep
Favorite delusion
Soothe sayer
Baby
Tasting bitter sweet
Thicken and sicken

Rose I couldn't keep
Thorns in my gums with every trial
Every word I speak
The kiss ****** back up into my cheek
The little weights at my feet
Threads pulling up my lids
While yet, my mind is black
As ash

I can't look out of my window
Since you
I cant let myself notice
Everything is still moving forward
Too fast and far
Rachel Finn
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Rachel Finn
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