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The day was perforated by a threshold A distracted post and lintel technicality All a part of this door I've been painting It opens out It opens up Into joy But while I was placing tiny brush strokes In incremental positions Adjusting for full light You swung it wide open Thankfully You swung it wide open Let's go!
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Feb 28, 2015
Feb 28, 2015 at 12:40 AM UTC
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The day was perforated by a threshold A distracted post and lintel technicality All a part of this door I've been painting It opens out It opens up Into joy But while I was placing tiny brush strokes In incremental positions Adjusting for full light You swung it wide open Thankfully You swung it wide open Let's go!
Love of my life, I'm so happy you're ready
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standing on the edge
Feb 28, 2015
Feb 28, 2015 at 12:40 AM UTC
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