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imagined spiral staircase climbs up my peripherals alike to a shadow that darkens as I look away its metal its wooden and stranger rises poised to see me I'm excitable and naive maintaining focus on a stack of books eyes crossed stranger ascended and turns with an open mouth and I redirect eyes uncrossed to a mere painting and cement wall with no staircase and no stranger yet hope and disbelief
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Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 1:18 PM UTC
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imagined spiral staircase climbs up my peripherals alike to a shadow that darkens as I look away its metal its wooden and stranger rises poised to see me I'm excitable and naive maintaining focus on a stack of books eyes crossed stranger ascended and turns with an open mouth and I redirect eyes uncrossed to a mere painting and cement wall with no staircase and no stranger yet hope and disbelief
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Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 1:18 PM UTC
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