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Dec 2015
Hours fly after nine
Mind screams and tries to hide
Fingers hold on for the ride
Heart beats and kills time
Eyes dead set and always up
Toes cross and ask for luck
Wrists bound,
Untie with sound
Head packs up for underground
Calli Kirra
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Calli Kirra  23/Los Angeles/London
(23/Los Angeles/London)   
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