There is a wild white hot fire, it lives behind my teeth, in my fists and at the nape of my pale, youthful neck. I made a bed with another man who tried to teach me that anger is boy’s game so, I held up a mirror. It is better to walk away when you awaken to someone who’s rule is domination, but I was still in need. We take the twigs and twine we find a…
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