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Jan 2017
I hope I find that tree

Supposedly made of life and prosperity

Weeping limbs of xanax hazy tears

Washing down in the sutures of my skull
Astral
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Astral  Georgia
(Georgia)   
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     coqueta, --- and FraisDeLaFerme
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