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Mar 2014
Unsaid thoughts
leave me suffocating
they formulate into a wine
that will never
stop intoxicating

Setting these thoughts free
will only let more in
its a double ended dagger
pointed exclusively at me.
M
Written by
M  Toronto
(Toronto)   
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