amande-gallWhisper

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A Love Letter, if there ever was one.I have used up all my tokens / and squandered all my pardons; / all that’s left is tarnished pyrite

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Aug 11, 2011

Blood BurnsAislinn and her brother / holed up by the river. / She says, “I feel funny,”

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Aug 28, 2011

I live for these moments...When it glows - / it glows golden / tracing origami folds

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Aug 11, 2011

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