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Nov 2013
Fumes
Though you’re as amorphous as the smoke I puff out, you’re much more toxic and I can’t seem to exhale you out of my system as easily.

Your name gets caught in my throat.

Everytime.
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     jigyasa, Ghazal, Sean Antonio Tyson, --- and Bilal Kaci
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