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Dec 2010
dry eyes and tired time
heart race but quiet mind
take this, chest unclench and
mind swims in liquid
weary rest on a bed with
warm blankets to tighten like
straps

no boundaries, really
except for the fear
of compounds and
being right when you were alone
in the dark
in the first place
Grace Culloton (c) 2010
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Grace Culloton
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     ---, Grace Culloton and PK Wakefield
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