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Mar 2014
If I close my eyes I'm not even here
My tears don't exist
And the needles in my back disappear
The land is green and golden rose
The sun is glitter the clouds are gold
And my wings are white
I fly wherever I want to go
However I want to go
I want to go

My soul cries out
Still stuck in this ****** body
Good for nothing that's my fault
If I close my eyes I'm not even alive
But a mere sliver of what's left inside
(C) Maxwell 2014
Luna Lynn
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Luna Lynn  36/F/Illinois
(36/F/Illinois)   
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