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In the moments between the moments I owe to other people, I have found a home in the chaos of my own thoughts; Within the folds and electrical pulses; Within the blood and the bone.
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Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 10:00 PM UTC
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In the moments between the moments I owe to other people, I have found a home in the chaos of my own thoughts; Within the folds and electrical pulses; Within the blood and the bone.
anna-vida
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Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 10:00 PM UTC
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