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Sep 10
feelings rush through
veins of red—
pulsating,
plotting,
yearning.
a breath,
a word,
a touch,
a kiss—
one ***** now
the world is red.
holly
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holly  19/F/in the clouds
(19/F/in the clouds)   
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     Skye, Imran Islam, REY, Zane and SUDHANSHU KUMAR
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