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Nov 2015
I was born with the night sky painted upon me,
Rivers of stars flow across my cheeks.
Your beloved sunlight stings a bit too much;
Even your shadow is a glittering navy blue silk...
I am still scratching out bits of it from my skin.

November 4, 2015. 4am
Leah Anne
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Leah Anne  Manila
(Manila)   
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