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MissingMe

Everything was quiet, so quiet in her head, 
images, and only images, of loosening teeth,
blood dripping into ceramic. 
Apparitions threatening sanity crept,
one around every corner, she cannot see anymore.
Flash once, she is awake now,
but the woman in the dream will never wake up,
and she’s left so much behind. 






Everything about her screams "wigwam, tepee." Everything about her screams "a mess."


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