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Nov 2017
I've held your bones,
strong as old oaks;
felt your blood
rushing like rivers
beneath the skin.
felt the constellations
of your fingertips
and the hurricane
of your heartbeat.

you are a universe
in flesh.
ghost girl
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ghost girl
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     sage and Isabelle
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