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Jan 2015
our minds used to dance,
upon each other fingers, our thoughts entranced.

a gaze so transfixed rock stood no feat
with your steady watch my cheeks filled a warm heat

with your absence i am rendered gazeless
my fingers now seemingly useless
Olivia Greene
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Olivia Greene
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     --- and Juneau
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