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Lucky Queue May 2013
Bacon
Grease
Unpleasant slickness
Oil
Flith
A ***** feeling that you're overwhelmed by so you just want to get into a shower and scrub your skin raw
The one time my sisters and I played in mud and were covered in gritty goop
Losing the handle to the outside faucet
Cold icy water
Jumping into a creek and getting soaked
Cold water and cramping up, drowning
The ocean's waves pulling me under
Fear of drowning and ocean water forced down my throat
Salty water and the taste of the sea
Salt
Bacon
Association poem
Emily Mielke Sep 2014
I Hide my Face when you're near
Absorbe the Moment
Let Me Feel

Four Weeks never found a
love so strong
So Profound
Buried in the flith

Love Original
Never Found in the Depths prior
Every inch of Life focused on
Your every move

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