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Jun 2015
Tell me about the galaxies you had to cross to get here, about the beds you slept in before mine. Remind me that my life was something you grabbed up like raindrops in a drought.
Natalie Eusebio
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Natalie Eusebio
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     ---, Justin G and Angela Pupino
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