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Reclaim

  • bcristina84
  • 28 juil. 2016
  • 1 min de lecture

Over her ears she pressed

Small hands

Steeling herself into oblivion.

Between paint stained fingers

Shouts licked her skin

Burning

Burning

The scorching touch of rage.

Inside

Denial hid.

Behind small paint stained hands

She screamed

A mute symphony of reclaim.


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