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December 15, 2015
3 old trokes of fait is all we long for. A tets drive on glory road. And a drop of delicious poison, every sip consuming us more and more.
The inhaling of contaminated oxygen. Lungs explode and exhale smooth uncontolled hormonres for those who are near.
Heart's beating as one. Intertwined like a pretzle wishing to never come apart life is complete.
Eyes peirce the soul. Conjoined at the midsection. No regrets. Not one. We don't care and they all know it.
© Eveliz V., Bayamon, Puerto Rico
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