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thinner, the ice becomes //

She wrestled in her thoughts,
the ugly monster consuming.
Time, there was no time;
no stopping the red rampage.
It beat her,
and bruised him.

 Could he see her mania?
Could she?

 I wished they both would before
the ice,
breaks.

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Thursday, 16 March 2017
posted @21:37