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Noive

Autumn May Davis

She doesn't trust
you, me
or anyone else
because the typhoon
sucked her
dry.

Love is a
Furball
that wants
to rip
out hearts
and eat
them.

She lost her
bible
and then
she
was
happy.

Now she just uses her fists.

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