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Oct 2013
She found heaven
and it was no bigger than
the ***** of a pin

because that's exactly what it was—
only hollow.




*And angels are running into my veins.
September
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September  Victoria, BC
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   Derek Yohn, ---, ---, Jack, --- and 1 other
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