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Apr 24
the hours sped by like minutes
as my eyes cling to the rising sun
in desperation
for light
and reassurance
that i am indeed awake
breathing
alive.
lua
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lua  16/F/on the moon
(16/F/on the moon)   
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       lua, Holly D and June Bug
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