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we are split in such thin slices.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Words: 60 - Reviews: 8 - Favs: 7 - Published: 10-17-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2427415
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yesterday was
summer, but today
the leaves are still falling. you can't
hear
me over the cancer i'm exhaling. it's a shame.
some
of us are living. all of us are dying.
there are no safe
places, now;
you wear me yellow at your throat.
the punk
rock girl whispered in your ear,
and she was right.
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