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Mar 2013
fleeting memories

flash in my mind

bringing pain in little winces

like a bee sting

or a quick burn from a ***

a searing pain at first

followed by a persistent throbbing.

Iā€™m infatuated with your memories

I cannot let them go

despite how much

they tear me apart.
Anna King
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Anna King
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   Lauren Dorothy
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