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Feb 2020
AM
Fragmentation, we see perspective pieces of partioned existence
Departilization, show me what's buried deeper in the soild soul
Fermentation, drunk on the desires of my shaking breath
I hate this case that holds me.
Ivory sheets pulled taught over bones and memories
Don't run away
Intensity is what you asked for
Burning,
Inhaled,
Shakes,
On the edge of my
Tip of tongue
Let's wrestle with destiny
What is my name?
What was this first light to enter my eyes?
I
Am.
Amanda N Skaggs
Written by
Amanda N Skaggs  28/F
(28/F)   
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     Fawn and Perry
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