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Sep 2014
Breathe it out;
a sigh tossed through a wind
struggling and bending;
rustling fruitless treetops,
and turning dead leaves with roars.

A collision of warmth against cold.
touka
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touka  23/F/Wilmington, NC
(23/F/Wilmington, NC)   
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