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May 2014
My bones are star dust-
I am a super nova.
Behind me is darkness, ahead is a sky full of
stars, and that is why my eyes are bright
even when my soul (made of star dust, too)- is dull.

r.c.
Quiet
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Quiet  Behind You
(Behind You)   
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   Avery Greensmith, BZQ and ---
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