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Jun 2015
lay with me, and look down
across mountains and ridges
in the blankets.
we can make tectonic plates move
just by shifting our legs
so that another part of our bodies
is touching.
we are capable of more than we know;
we are giants to ants,
able to change so much by
doing so little.
the shifting of a leg,
the whisper of words.
we can do anything.
we can move mountains
in the blankets.
Chloe Ivy Rose Smith
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Chloe Ivy Rose Smith  21/F/Winchester
(21/F/Winchester)   
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