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May 2016
I want to disappear
body turning into thin a.i.r

away
invisible
rain

Opened up, spoke words
they were broken though
as you step on them

trapped in a burning house
I was excited
now ashes
we all fall down.

-e.s.
Ghost Writer 3
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Ghost Writer 3  San Fransisco
(San Fransisco)   
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   --- and mickey finn
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