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Jan 2018
an rope
it
starts
gently
caressing
me

she breathes me closer
allows me to breathe
in
her
she
pulls
me up
kisses
me


rainbows grow feathers
they cry flying
from my
ears
they fly crying
tears
of
not
she loves me

kissing me deeper
what
is
this
her tongue
choking me
we can't
breathe
she whispers
die
in
me
her word breath
?















...
..
.
branded glaciers GE
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branded glaciers GE
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