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day **** it’s harder to keep track of the days when the nights feel the same and the sunrise carries yawns stretched across her gentle horizon the line between is harder to find when you’re awake for all of it careening yourself along the moons edge taunting Luna to tame you because nothing else seems to.
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Jul 12, 2020
Jul 12, 2020 at 7:49 AM UTC
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day **** it’s harder to keep track of the days when the nights feel the same and the sunrise carries yawns stretched across her gentle horizon the line between is harder to find when you’re awake for all of it careening yourself along the moons edge taunting Luna to tame you because nothing else seems to.
amaka
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Jul 12, 2020
Jul 12, 2020 at 7:49 AM UTC
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