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she was temporal; she poured like a loon and splashed on warmer and blanketed white; the folds crackled; she disaffected— that colour, acquitted in your smile, that time, quieted in your softness, that coldness, tacit in your hands).
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Mar 10, 2018
Mar 10, 2018 at 12:43 AM UTC
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she was temporal; she poured like a loon and splashed on warmer and blanketed white; the folds crackled; she disaffected— that colour, acquitted in your smile, that time, quieted in your softness, that coldness, tacit in your hands).
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Mar 10, 2018
Mar 10, 2018 at 12:43 AM UTC
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