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Jan 31
When her ceiling melts to constellations
and her walls fall to the wind;
when her blanket turns to grass,
that’s when the earth sees her grin.
A smile lit by a thousand stars,
flecked upon her nightly scars -
a body torn by the placement of
her heart in Jupiter and her soul in Mars.
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Katie be my darling  20/F
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   Rick
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