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Beauty creeps up and in through the window everyday she comes to visit myriad changelings, this time of year and a stillness after a storm all a oneness come rain or shine she taps lightly on the senses I am here, I am here she whispers me to sleep.
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Sep 4, 2017
Sep 4, 2017 at 11:55 AM UTC
she whispers me to sleep
Beauty creeps up and in through the window everyday she comes to visit myriad changelings, this time of year and a stillness after a storm all a oneness come rain or shine she taps lightly on the senses I am here, I am here she whispers me to sleep.
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Sep 4, 2017
Sep 4, 2017 at 11:55 AM UTC
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