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May 2013
My fingertips are stained
with the flashback of your presence,
the memories caved in
the lines of my palm,
and my veins carry down
the ink to my heart
writing in my soul
"love never seems to last."
Mariam Briceño
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Mariam Briceño
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   ---, Karissa Olson and Alyssa Yu
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