Olivia Albrecht Poems

Head falling heavily
finger nails clawing viciously
pain searing
muscles tense
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Ils décorent les rues
Partout où l'on va.
Est-ce que tu les a vu?
Ils ne se cachent pas.
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Vacant eyes and dry lips
Flat stomach, curved hips.
Long hair and longer legs
Yet on her knees, she begs.
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I don't want it
Keep it away
Crisp and red
Flat and blue
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