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Oct 29
my body is deeply interconnected with some obscure and convoluted idea of how close i am to the other side of this existence. at dawn on a thursday with her hair draped across my pillows i am touching this life, caressing a meaning i can’t name. with the sun breaking across the her eyes, oh my, those eyes, i see something i’ve never seen before.
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linds
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