Stefanie Fontker Biography

Such a bitter kiss
Bestowed by thy lips
I lay upon the ground
A fight so unimaginable
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Mad Woman,
Where are you kept?
Hidden amongst the others
Those like you,
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You stare at me,
Like I'm someone else.
My words have hit
With a force too shrewd.
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Would you come back
To search for my face
Among the ashes?
To burn is to cleanse,
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