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Dec 2018
She comes the blankness between stars
Nothingness strawn through enlightenment
Death has always been a when for Now
Yet like the universe, we persist
Girard Tournesol
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Girard Tournesol  M/The Pennsylvania Wilds
(M/The Pennsylvania Wilds)   
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