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Apr 2019
A pawn I will always play, ‘cause no matter what I will always obey
A grasp; I can’t seem to be released, if anything
Feelings of increase
Choking, gasping for air. She looks down
All she does is stare
She lifts me long enough for one big breath, then puts me back for the test
I see an opening by the door, I can run and grab it no problem
For sure
Then I look upon her face, I see the emptiness to her space
She needs the feeling to be needed, so her hunger
I feed it
‘cause no matter what I’d like to say, in her mind I want to stay
‘cause no matter what I’d like to think, without her I would sink
It’s her I crave, so for her I don’t dare misbehave
9-3-12
Amanda Starr
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Amanda Starr  27/F/Maine
(27/F/Maine)   
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