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Jan 2016
You weave words into soft warmth
Better than most
But which parts are real
Which words do you mean?

My body is a work of art.
But is that because it was convenient
Or were you really in awe.
Tessa Saphira Bitter
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Tessa Saphira Bitter  25/F/utah
(25/F/utah)   
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