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May 2013
Ana
sweat and fat and greed
she comes in
altering my consciousness --
concocting the wretched thoughts --
anew

rushing through my skull
deafening and pounding
confronting all that i am
all that i will be
or won't be

because of her
she smiles
flashing her fiendish countenance
a scowl and a glare
and i'm trapped
trigger?
paige elliott
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