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Sep 2016
if he was the sun,
and you the moon,
it is no wonder the fates were not with you.
those lovers blind the world when they meet.

-*but you can still taste his name on your lips
gillian b
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gillian b  indianapolis, indiana
(indianapolis, indiana)   
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     Lior Gavra and Doug Potter
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