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she reaches for the buds of early October and the night,      well-worn by comet-trails and matchstick                                          wishes, aches,   ablaze.
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Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 6:32 AM UTC
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she reaches for the buds of early October and the night,      well-worn by comet-trails and matchstick                                          wishes, aches,   ablaze.
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Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 6:32 AM UTC
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