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Apr 2016
I am in a church of rest
I am floating between dimensions
As if sedatives were whisking through my flesh
Wars are on JupiterΒ Β 
Cancer only for Saturn
Live with me
Well make our home here
In this reality with no matter
My husband works.. A lot. I promise I'm not this whiny in real life. Writing is just an outlet.
Selena Nights
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Selena Nights
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   Ree Bunch and Jimmy Hegan
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