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Aug 2014
Stomach acid spouted a collection of frogs from my mouth
Saying all the wrong things
They leap and hang on my lips
Jumping with eager limbs
And reaching havoc on your plans to flee
I scream a prayer
And wait for people to not be so quiet and angry
This silence is the greatest oppressor
And he has settled in you and me
Alina Katura Burniston-Perez
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Alina Katura Burniston-Perez  23/F/Prescott Valley
(23/F/Prescott Valley)   
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   Joseph Schneider
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