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Mar 2014
They feel more than my heart. The cracks in the creases catch all the broken pieces. Too thick for rings and all the fallen feelings. They catch me when I fall and forbid me from the crawl. Dry when neglected, useful when attended. A lesson to all those needing to be mended.
a maki
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a maki  California
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