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May 2015
Meet me where the horizon collides
with the sea,
underneath the melting moon and between the particles of salt.

You are my daybreak, my
violet morning;
my mellow midnight turned
to a wildfire dawn.


Find me hidden in the constellations  

                                 and carry me home.
Victoria Queen
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Victoria Queen
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