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Nov 2016
how can i take the sun and crumble it between my finger tips,
or master the earthquakes and pin point their movements-
swallowing the earth in blood and fire-
preventing me from falling back into the slow jaws of fate.
We Are Stories
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We Are Stories  28/M/Florida
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