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Nov 2019
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I want you to pull my ribs apart
Softy
Gently
And ****** the air out of my lungs
To hold me
Quivering
Suspended above the earth
He’s so beautiful in such a chaotic way I can’t help myself
Julia Friedman
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Julia Friedman  20/F
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