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Apr 2014
i feel like
my body
is aligning
with the stars.
and i'm just losing myself.
i need an anchor,
before i fly to outer space
to become one with the stars
and shatter.
i need something to hold on to
so why can't that
something
just be
your
hand?
Megan
Written by
Megan  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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