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Feb 2015
My chipped nail polish makes shapes of made up continents
Funny silhouettes with lakes and islands
Black and wrinkled from my great whites
I stare at them and pretend it's a new world
Where I'm with you in a lake or on an island
Starting at the shape of Russia  on my thumbnail
Instead of here -
Staring at imaginary islands
Without you
Robyn
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Robyn  Seattle, WA
(Seattle, WA)   
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   ryan, MereCat, Timothy, Poetess and ---
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