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No. 12

by @leara-juarnoct

Knowing that I will not know, feeling what I should not feel, hoping for a dream long gone, grasping on to a phantom limb, moving because it is obligatory, happy out of force and protectiveness, days drag because they choose, tomorrow is another thing to loose.
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Jun 12, 2013
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