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she ran her hands along the body of a tree feeling the texture of the earth's soul breathing in soft echoes, i held the light that spilled from their eyes trying to store it away in jars, or pockets but it was too evasive to hold. and she whispered away into footsteps kidnapped by twilight.
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 12:20 AM UTC
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she ran her hands along the body of a tree feeling the texture of the earth's soul breathing in soft echoes, i held the light that spilled from their eyes trying to store it away in jars, or pockets but it was too evasive to hold. and she whispered away into footsteps kidnapped by twilight.
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 12:20 AM UTC
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