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longing creates canyons a row of well behaved days a new physiognomy for metaphors the night has paused no semiotic skin between me and my lover ecoutez-moi listen to the spaceless desire this woman lost in me my womb chimes, utopia Unlimited
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Sep 9, 2016
Sep 9, 2016 at 5:53 PM UTC
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longing creates canyons a row of well behaved days a new physiognomy for metaphors the night has paused no semiotic skin between me and my lover ecoutez-moi listen to the spaceless desire this woman lost in me my womb chimes, utopia Unlimited
irinia
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Romanian
Sep 9, 2016
Sep 9, 2016 at 5:53 PM UTC
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