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Nov 2015
against snow sunset
plow the land
freshen up
with ***** hands

cold cassette
sings along
to dial-up net
breathing strong

against scratched windows
moonlight dance
and paces slow
to fretful finance
I don't really know what this poem is, lol. Maybe I'll edit it later.
touka
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touka  23/F/Wilmington, NC
(23/F/Wilmington, NC)   
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