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A Poem by Rachell R. Taylor

I’ve been standing in this spot for hours Chewing what is left of my fingers, the skin raw, bleeding with the abuse of my indecision Frozen ..

3rd Person

A Poem by Rachell R. Taylor

I know this guy whose sapphire eyes are telling me to let go. The soft scratch of his lips makes me thirsty; my mouth has never been so dry. Tension..

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