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Sep 2014
in dim lighting we’ll smell coffee and with blurry vision everything resembles the way things look through a kaleidoscope-
light shades of purple and blue
the dream is this
we don’t feel lonely like this
i’m hugging this blanket too tightly
vanessa fonseca
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vanessa fonseca  18/F/massachusetts
(18/F/massachusetts)   
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