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Jun 2013
Sometimes I like the feeling of insignificance,
the bliss that comes from innocence.

The solitary in naivety,
the absence of prosperity.

long polysyllable words,
that describe emotions other people I know have never heard.

Tongue gently flicking the roof of your mouth,
as each of them is pronounced.
Lydia Victoria Kate
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Lydia Victoria Kate  20/F/Cornwall
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