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Oct 2011
when i picture myself writing
it's sequences of close up shots of my hands.
a quill.
a parchment.
i traditional woman, i'd be.
writing love letters and crying because you're off sailing the seas.
i know one day you may return. least i hope.
Written by
Otter  everywhere
   Jon Tobias
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