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A patch of sunlight like a slow spotlight searches the table-top for stuff to browse. It warms my clenched hand, cold-blooded creature, charms my temper's inner, all too selfish strand.
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May 8, 2016
May 8, 2016 at 1:38 PM UTC
A Patch of Sunlight
A patch of sunlight like a slow spotlight searches the table-top for stuff to browse. It warms my clenched hand, cold-blooded creature, charms my temper's inner, all too selfish strand.
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May 8, 2016
May 8, 2016 at 1:38 PM UTC
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