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Aug 2016
Notes drift into my room from yours next door...
and I with them drift...perhaps away...
It could've been a ten word story,
but isn't there always so much to say?

From within these 4 walls I am a world traveler- my destination is now.
Papers penned and pinned.
Places and faces pasted.
Statues still, candles burning-
My collection of earthliness-
me...?
I'm done collecting, I am learning.

It's all just only a three word story after-all...

Less is more.
mood: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GN9K1-A0ygE
Danii Spinelli Phantomm
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Danii Spinelli Phantomm  F/Wisco
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