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as Oct 2017
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Empty-full
                                    coats the mouth
                                                         Dry.
                                                            ­                            Clenches
                            ­                                                       the             throat
                                         ­          Soft Fist.
                                                           ­                    I cannot remember
                                                        ­                           this heart.
Only burdened eyes.
Only noise.
                                         I let go of my claim on
                                                         you.
                                                            ­                        Only burned eyes.
                                                           ­                                        No noise.
No thank you, I am full.
No thank you, I have had enough.
Feel to see.
                                                                ­                 To be.

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