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Jan 2016
Through the glass,
FLASH!
her pale midnight glow,
dripping orange, unabashed

She was there,
right there,
through the glass,

outwards, freely,
with her at las..

...


nothing.
SomethingRascal
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SomethingRascal  Earth
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