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Lost in a big quilt hot mug of coffee in her hands She stares into a cobwebbed corner as if it holds the secrets of the world. Everyone has been wondering about her She's been like that for a long time no one knows why, or how she is still alive once that shadow of a body was strong and active now she's wasting away under a big quilt in her room and the coffee is getting cold.
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Nov 28, 2012
Nov 28, 2012 at 9:06 PM UTC
Shadow under a quilt
Lost in a big quilt hot mug of coffee in her hands She stares into a cobwebbed corner as if it holds the secrets of the world. Everyone has been wondering about her She's been like that for a long time no one knows why, or how she is still alive once that shadow of a body was strong and active now she's wasting away under a big quilt in her room and the coffee is getting cold.
alice-kay
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Nov 28, 2012
Nov 28, 2012 at 9:06 PM UTC
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