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Aug 2014
I followed footsteps and a strong voice
Through a tunnel that turned my words 
into smoky, indiscriminate echoes.

I followed the sway of any icy wind
 that prostrated my lashes

and froze my tears in their ducts
Kalani Nicolle
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