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May 2020
the air lays foggy
we lay bathed in grey
she holds me loosely
as if her embrace was forced too
her nails press into my spine
suffocating in her breast
tangled in her rib cage
"I'll keep you safe." she says
each word carving into my thighs
I would've believed her
had her twin behind me not responded
"but what if she can't?"
About Me
Maha
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Maha  23/F/Texas
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