GRIEF Poem: Breathing, by Alla Vilnyansky

And can you feel his love
on your bruised body
do you like the air he breathes/ into your chest
of cigarettes and profanities
the taste of alcohol
As he takes off your panties
his anger pumping through you
who made you, his love, fool

wanting this way

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