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Aug 2016
There is too much

dust in my joints
ice in my bones
wind in my ears
and flesh between my fingers.
I want nothing more than to shatter
into the millions of stars you once said fill my pores.
2013
Gabrielle
Written by
Gabrielle  West Palm Beach
(West Palm Beach)   
656
   ---, maledimiele and NW
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