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Apr 2013
take me away in your time machine

back to a time when love meant forever

and promises were meant to be kept

and secrets could be whispered

at three in the morning

the words spilling onto our pillows

and filling the space between our noses

echoing

until they could be heard by those

somewhere in downtown hong kong
Abbie Argo
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Abbie Argo  America
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   LISA VAN E and Susan O'Reilly
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