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May 2013
A catacomb girl
Sat alone in unfamiliar skin
Uncomfortable and cold
Catacomb of hardened scar tissue
Hollowed out translucent flesh
Up to throat filled with stone
Weightless skull nearly empty
Mind the shadows
Samantha
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