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Feb 2018
The steam from my coffee cup
and
the steam from the hill and valleys
scream of a stillness
that can only be had in the early mornings.

Me and my Father
having some quality time
as the Melodies From Heaven
fall down and bless the earth.
Your Imaginary Friend
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Your Imaginary Friend  20/M/Vagabond
(20/M/Vagabond)   
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