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Feb 2014
A girl fell down a hole
              Last Thursday's forecast too cold
A lighthouse danced on the shore
                        Engorging
                                  shadows
                                             not
                                                  seen
                                                         before.
           This skin is parasitic.
                                        
                                         Terminal.
I'm slowly suffocating, slowly.x
Zara Wolfe
Written by
Zara Wolfe  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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   Emily Tyler
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