Added August 12, 2015

The women in my family are bitches.

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Bitches
Melissa Lozada-Oliva
Released 2015 Poem
Older I slipped the poison dart into its slot under the right collar of my cloak, next to the lockpick. It couldn't go in too straight, or it would be hard to get to quickly.
Newer I am nothing but a corpse now, a body at the bottom of the well. Though I drew my last breath long ago and my heart has stopped beating, no one, apart from that vile murderer, knows what's happened to me.

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