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7d
vines twisting
around limbs
gripping tight
the fear that you will never
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  m
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   g
   o
jaw clenched
tongue blister
- ing, hair pulled from the
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t
eyes burnt shut, praying
to a God you no longer believe in
to make it
S T O P
Emma Elisabeth Wood
Written by
Emma Elisabeth Wood  F/UK
(F/UK)   
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