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Sep 2014
its bony fingers stretched out, endless like the horizon
gripping my throat tight and pulling me in it whispers
"kiss me..."
as it pauses and my heart stops
"...after all, you were flirting"
just a short excerpt like piece i wrote a few months ago when i was feeling really down.
Selena Otruba
Written by
Selena Otruba  Burlington, VT
(Burlington, VT)   
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