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You stand in front of the sun. Your line is dark Your skin fair Existence is behind you Your curve is the reminder that we are not free From your shoulder to your hip I outline with my finger All that we are to be
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Jul 13, 2012
Jul 13, 2012 at 3:33 PM UTC
You stand in front of the sun
You stand in front of the sun. Your line is dark Your skin fair Existence is behind you Your curve is the reminder that we are not free From your shoulder to your hip I outline with my finger All that we are to be
dan-corjescu
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Jul 13, 2012
Jul 13, 2012 at 3:33 PM UTC
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