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My sheets are her canvas. She calls this piece Love And says she made it just for me. How is it fair that I have seen Art with a chest that rises and falls Like suns and moons pass. I've watched people die. I've watched myself die. I've watched you. I want to be reborn.
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Jul 1, 2017
Jul 1, 2017 at 9:55 PM UTC
White Linen
My sheets are her canvas. She calls this piece Love And says she made it just for me. How is it fair that I have seen Art with a chest that rises and falls Like suns and moons pass. I've watched people die. I've watched myself die. I've watched you. I want to be reborn.
crossthebridge
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19/Non-binary/Maine
Jul 1, 2017
Jul 1, 2017 at 9:55 PM UTC
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