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There are depths and heights that we could climb to, unseen memories half-moments from birth.  We could recreate ourselves, spin until we are no more- and begin again.
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Apr 3, 2016
Apr 3, 2016 at 1:43 PM UTC
Potential Regeneration
There are depths and heights that we could climb to, unseen memories half-moments from birth.  We could recreate ourselves, spin until we are no more- and begin again.
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Apr 3, 2016
Apr 3, 2016 at 1:43 PM UTC
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