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Mar 2014
there were scratches down my sides
i am covered in cold sweat
i sink back
sort of
and snap to
there are bite marks on my arm
my heart beats like i am being chased by a jaguar
through a jungle
my hair is tangled
in a mat
sweat covered and hanging in tendrils
in front of my face
i am gripped by fear. shock.
desire.
I am an animal.
and i only just awoke.
Joseph the Dreamer
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Joseph the Dreamer  clarkston ga
(clarkston ga)   
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