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It's night again, darkness calls Rubies fall from cut paper, shimmering Like the Nile river at sunset Painted visceral eyes, pour forth diamonds sparkling, as a spider web kissed with fresh morning dew in June, dripping from lashes drawn with charcoal Still, ticking continues Even for paper people ~A
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Mar 25, 2017
Mar 25, 2017 at 1:27 AM UTC
Paper People
It's night again, darkness calls Rubies fall from cut paper, shimmering Like the Nile river at sunset Painted visceral eyes, pour forth diamonds sparkling, as a spider web kissed with fresh morning dew in June, dripping from lashes drawn with charcoal Still, ticking continues Even for paper people ~A
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Mar 25, 2017
Mar 25, 2017 at 1:27 AM UTC
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