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Mar 2015
I went to watch the sun rise
but it was cloudy, so made my own clouds with smoke and lungs
And I watched the sky grow brighter and dull all at once
and hid the can, and rolled towards the source
hoping for the clouds to give up,
while I was waiting to stop feeling like paper fill with your thoughts.
it's ok
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   Pax and Azaria
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