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May 2015
5/26/2015
may 23rd, 2015

night of my birth
black brackish lapping at the boadwalk and the painted
hermit crab shells for sale with ****** fencing cages on the boardwalk
i can relate to them

holding your hand was nothing i had to consider
i just did it
and as we look out onto the wild woods
on the top of the ferris wheel i glance at the moon.
1/4. last time it was a full moon
Written by
KD Miller  princeton | NYC
(princeton | NYC)   
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   --- and bucky
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