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I enjoy the perpetual blanket of unrefined cotton clouds snug tight against the night turned day, grey and unrelenting. *There is a thin film layer then in between ~ Me.             Myself.       &         Eye.* If I blink real hard and purposeful, I'm sure it would all dissipate.... Pin-popped balloons always do....
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 11:49 AM UTC
Perpetual Blanket
I enjoy the perpetual blanket of unrefined cotton clouds snug tight against the night turned day, grey and unrelenting. *There is a thin film layer then in between ~ Me.             Myself.       &         Eye.* If I blink real hard and purposeful, I'm sure it would all dissipate.... Pin-popped balloons always do....
Sitting outside. My black leather coat has seamed to have shrunk....
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 11:49 AM UTC
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