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Jan 2015
apparently, the floor is magnetic because

i cannot move any closer

and apparently, our eyes are the hot and cold fronts that create the storms
you are so afraid of because

i can't bear to look at you

but apparently, when the lighting electrocutes my heart it doesn't matter
because

you didn't love me anyway
mrs kite
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mrs kite  north america
(north america)   
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