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a spartan room you on the futon me on the floor flashing lights from the street from the shadows you blinked in and out soundlessly your toes curled the ceiling rippled without words we were caught in between I saw you seeing me not in those splashes but in those caverns of absence
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Jul 31, 2016
Jul 31, 2016 at 10:57 PM UTC
Pine Street
a spartan room you on the futon me on the floor flashing lights from the street from the shadows you blinked in and out soundlessly your toes curled the ceiling rippled without words we were caught in between I saw you seeing me not in those splashes but in those caverns of absence
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Jul 31, 2016
Jul 31, 2016 at 10:57 PM UTC
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