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Apr 2015
the hush you hear
when your eyes are closed
and your thoughts have room
to echo

the tug
and tousle of the wind
you feel when you lose
direction
WickedHope
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WickedHope  27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
(27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell)   
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