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'her' as whispered praxis: her stormy hair her highland shoulders brush me in wind.
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Aug 25, 2018
Aug 25, 2018 at 6:28 PM UTC
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'her' as whispered praxis: her stormy hair her highland shoulders brush me in wind.
nature is just an expression of her. (f. ellie)
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Aug 25, 2018
Aug 25, 2018 at 6:28 PM UTC
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