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Apr 2017
I feel like I want to break out of my skin
tear it off like thin film
and soar into the moon
I'll drink up the sky
and swallow the stars
till I find what I lost long ago...
Then I'll let myself drift into Gone Place
where all eyes are closed
and spirits are gleaming like
Teeth.
Oneironaut
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Oneironaut  15/F/United States
(15/F/United States)   
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