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Feb 2014
i simply
stopped wiping
the trails and
tracks of
vulnerability
that slid down
the sides
of your porcelain
neck
when you stopped
acknowledging
mine
travesties
Written by
travesties  Pakistan
(Pakistan)   
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   Maman Screams and Theia Gwen
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