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Sep 2013
sweet soothing rhythms
& drip drop words
rain drop grooves
through my mind
a sheen of pink syrup
drips down my rib cage
staining my core &
strengthening meΒ Β 
makes me feel regular again
I ***** & reject troubles
with a magic that bathes
my body; leaves me gleaming
as a goddess.
otherworldly & yet swimming
close to shore
die to keep myself alive
laugh for every time I cried
drink water straight from the tap
don't crack
don't crack
Written by
Amelia Jo Anne  Canada
(Canada)   
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