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Jul 2017
Little Story
When I was a kid and scared of thunder
My mom use to tell me that lighting was God taking pictures
The static of our palms meeting is a lot like lighting
Never knew pictures could ****
Little Bird
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Little Bird  Texas
(Texas)   
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