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Jun 2014
Don't think you are
the last standing of
your kind

In the dewy hot springs,
between mountains and valleys
I reside

Today, peering down from
the very top of Everest;
absolutely terrified

No time for hesitation,
I've gotta jump
I've gotta fly
I'm going places I swear xo
witchy woman
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witchy woman  28/F/here, there & everywhere
(28/F/here, there & everywhere)   
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