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Dec 2014
A question mark is our eternal punctuation
Under our initials added up to an undeterminable sum
Green lights were once desirable
But that red was much too fast
Fiction, we're surrounded by fiction
And books are so loud
But we are quiet
And we are real

-c.j.
smallhands
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smallhands
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   Clay Feet, gee, Aron De Ro and ryn
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