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A whisper Caressing, touching More than any flesh could touch. A web, spun Of the finest silk Beautiful, but easily broken. A gem Shining bright, if only It could be brought into the light. A weapon Atomic words Mushrooming to cover a bright day Then, fallout.
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Aug 20, 2019
Aug 20, 2019 at 6:03 PM UTC
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A whisper Caressing, touching More than any flesh could touch. A web, spun Of the finest silk Beautiful, but easily broken. A gem Shining bright, if only It could be brought into the light. A weapon Atomic words Mushrooming to cover a bright day Then, fallout.
nigdaw
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60/M/Essex, UK.
Aug 20, 2019
Aug 20, 2019 at 6:03 PM UTC
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