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Dec 2014
you found me right before i got lost again
distrust and ******* make my shell more spacious and comfortable
the lion wasn't as docile as he seemed, so I ran inwards

right before my eyes lost sight of the light
two hands pulled me out
from the inside
and made me sparkle again
Chloë Fuller
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Chloë Fuller  Philadelphia
(Philadelphia)   
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     ---, AJ and JWolfeB
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