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her nuclear

beautiful to be you, she says
— a broken thing.
hate her language
the box she thinks outside
a heart creating fix
ink stillness
undying, is she?
pulse anomaly withstands
erratic to her fragile
small for her largess - deliberating
a lot like hers
to trail inwards.

9 Apr 16

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