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May 2014
and all
i could think of
in that very moment
was how sunlight
could still choose
whose skin
to stain
like a crack
in the night sky

and how it chose
a liar's
(Posted on another site with a pseudonym "S.M".)
pluie d'été
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pluie d'été
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