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May 2013
where your shoulder
slopes up to create the lines of your neck
you will find the palm of my hand
pressed there
and later
you will find my lips
searching for a bared path
of skin and collarbone
to claim as mine with teeth and tongue
Gabrielle H
Written by
Gabrielle H  Maryland
(Maryland)   
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   Emily Tyler
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