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Sep 2015
I look into my misty minds
amid the wafting vapors
ghosts and shadows
flit among the chimes
the bells that sing of well formed things
are joined with indelible dark gongs
the thrums of unresolved pains
the scarring beat of ingrained sins
My emotions are so spastic right now. I'm not a calm, collected person like I pretend. I need hugs.
Elioinai
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Elioinai  Georgia
(Georgia)   
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