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Mar 2019
it seeps in our bones
and through our blood
it tastes like adrenalin
and looks like a snarling wolf
it crushes
it burns
it brakes your bones
yet we still crave
the rush
the pain
Melanie Jackson
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Melanie Jackson  17/F/corning ny
(17/F/corning ny)   
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