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Jul 2020
anger
black and bold
worms that flash from my eyes
and run down my boiling
cheeks and raw throat
fighting
to keep the roaring tempest in
i say something
whipping off my tongue
that i will regret
Written by
callie joseph  17/F/cayman islands
(17/F/cayman islands)   
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