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the unforseen results of possessing an acid tongue.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Poetry - Words: 47 - Reviews: 4 - Favs: 1 - Published: 09-08-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2950497
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the air tastes like ice, like
the chill playing up & down your spine
like a xylophone &
it feels like water rushing down your throat only it's
hot, boiling, fresh from the kettle & it
scorches your insides & blisters
your heart as if
it weren't already burned.
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