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Jun 2010
The phantom drifts around my room setting the stage for silent refuge
It fills my lungs with clouds and I lift up, up and fly
Eloquence through the flow of my body keeps my head safe inside.
© AlyssiaAnderson

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ivory
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ivory  30/F/nowhere/everywhere
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