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Succulent PainA Poem by Audra BurwellThe exquisite elation of impending pain,Rakes its claws over my skull, the mereMemory of its mouthwatering tormentArresting my movements, reflexes fro.. |
The Bottom Glass of LonelinessA Poem by Audra BurwellThe familiar sting cuts my tongue to the core,Nerves tingling in anticipation,As vapors run over the bruised skin,A breath of white smoke, undulating .. |