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Mar 2015
Hair
Downy Feathers
Nails
Slivers Of  Perfect Moons
Eyes
Icicles Falling

                                                        ­                    Smiling
                                     ­             Smashed China Plates
                                                          ­                Walking
           Nonchalant Juxtaposed To My Erratic Heart
                                                           ­               Running
              Time Standing Still As You Sail Through It
I'm just looking. That's really it. I don't know anything more or less.
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Oh my goodness I'm embarrassing.
WickedHope
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WickedHope  27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
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