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Apr 2013
my ribs felt more like iron cag-

es and my heart kept scream-

ing i wasn’t sure what it was

saying a delusional criminal in

the cavity between my brain

and my genitals troubled by

the state of the union
Tiffany Newell
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Tiffany Newell  Arizona
(Arizona)   
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