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Oct 2011
Dreamer
Dream me a dream
A house on a hill
door red as rust
Ill peer through the window
and see if your home


Dearest
give me a hand
An hourglass tipping-tipped
Sand slippery, too real
Which direction does it spill?
ill watch it; ill watch it


Damper
allow me a smile
against all the laws
A hollow thumping sound
The key is under the pillow
Hot and dangerous


Darling
throw me away
A book without letters
Useless to discover
Run fast to your treasure
go seek the great find
Megan Hundley
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Megan Hundley  25/F/United States
(25/F/United States)   
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