Collaborating, her toungue in a knot.
The heart be bumping, in the middle of the parking lot.
With a rare touch, she fears for her mom.
Understanding that all is with God.
I pray for her, I hope she can see.
The pit of her stomach, like a deep blue sea.
Mortified, she knows, the vampiric bite.
Backfired, looking for a like.
From Facebook, she ignores...
Everything that's in store.
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