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Curling waves and peacock feathers swirl on my tongue, move through my blood at dizzying rates distorted at dawn.
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May 29, 2013
May 29, 2013 at 4:01 PM UTC
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Curling waves and peacock feathers swirl on my tongue, move through my blood at dizzying rates distorted at dawn.
A shadorma.
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colorfulpen
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May 29, 2013
May 29, 2013 at 4:01 PM UTC
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