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wind in her hair

by alissa-grinch

in the dark the sound of neighbors miss Dark drinks oranges and peaches. her struggle with a hot iron will end when the brim reaches the knee. twisting naughty curls with her fingers peaches floating. oranges flowing. enjoying the solitude always something's missing. there is no thoughts in her head to arise today. This verse is about nothing.
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alissa-grinch
Ukrainian
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Jul 13, 2013
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