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night in the long hours quiet like the inside of a suitcase somewhere a fire is burning darkness moves a breath against the heavy wall blind and pillow soft
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Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 5:52 PM UTC
A Room Alone
night in the long hours quiet like the inside of a suitcase somewhere a fire is burning darkness moves a breath against the heavy wall blind and pillow soft
anastasia-clarke
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Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 5:52 PM UTC
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