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Dec 2015
winter;
wrapped in its solstice, and fallen leaves

sleep

arctic;
melting into trees
feral beast amongst forest

its last ears to somber reprise,
and eyes to the death in the land.
nothing can come back.
touka
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touka  23/F/Wilmington, NC
(23/F/Wilmington, NC)   
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