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Jan 2016
i'm here seeing all the stars you've created
but like a broken phone I hear none
as if you were there but not here

you've touched me by your eyes
caught me hanging by your voice
choked me up by the breathe of yours

i feel fine.

alive but drowning under
fly high but going under
further and further

i feel fine.
**how about you?
Little Peony
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Little Peony  24/Two-Spirit/exist in your fantasy...
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