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Apr 2019
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it was his sudden touch
that sprung my heart within

my scalded blood drips endlessly
unto his burning skin
Although it sounds incomplete, it still feels whole to me.
Elaine Everdeen
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Elaine Everdeen  16/Neither/Dipolog City, Zamboanga D
(16/Neither/Dipolog City, Zamboanga D)   
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