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May 2019
and he was their
wine red heart beating
beating on the outside of his bear chest
leaving himself open and raw
and than
their she was
her heart wasn't dripping red
she didn't even have a heart to begin with
her smile was deadly to the boy
standing across her eye to eye
she reached over
ripping the heart and wanting it for herself
NoPoe
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NoPoe  23/F
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   Suzy Berlinsky
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