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Dec 2012
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the movement in which way i am
walking

dancing with the moon's aura

wanting something so badly
capturing it then realizing it makes me want to die more

inhaling the last cigarette -
Portland.
you've sewn
p e r p e t u a l seeds
enchanting these interior parts
Written by
Amandajean Kinney
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