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i am hands a leaf that spans the winter hemisphere. you holding my body cradled like a fetus you nurture rag doll bones. burning vision no longer necessary. i've known your face without waking.
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Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 4:00 PM UTC
petite mort
i am hands a leaf that spans the winter hemisphere. you holding my body cradled like a fetus you nurture rag doll bones. burning vision no longer necessary. i've known your face without waking.
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Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 4:00 PM UTC
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