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the spark of a feathered flame rains strokes of light upon dark, lingering smoke punctuates the air with a crisp question mark. as colorful visions of tangled hands seep from the cracks of my heart You whisper “our love was an adventure in which you chose to embark”
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Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 6:10 PM UTC
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the spark of a feathered flame rains strokes of light upon dark, lingering smoke punctuates the air with a crisp question mark. as colorful visions of tangled hands seep from the cracks of my heart You whisper “our love was an adventure in which you chose to embark”
leigha-fabian
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Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 6:10 PM UTC
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