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Nov 2014
draw pictures on my tongue with your fingertips
and they taste like salt,

you are from the ocean
I could drown myself behind your house
or I could imagine
where else your hands have been.
Sarina
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Sarina  forests
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   Reece AJ Chambers, r, ---, --- and Erenn
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