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Rain filters through fingers slipping in between the cracks conversations, wet fluid, bending against skin pooling at feet puddles, these topics we are eager to stomp dance, splashing memories catching on the hems of our clothes drenching, our sensations shiver, and we are cold in these connections
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Aug 26, 2020
Aug 26, 2020 at 11:06 PM UTC
Fluid
Rain filters through fingers slipping in between the cracks conversations, wet fluid, bending against skin pooling at feet puddles, these topics we are eager to stomp dance, splashing memories catching on the hems of our clothes drenching, our sensations shiver, and we are cold in these connections
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42/F/Seattle
Aug 26, 2020
Aug 26, 2020 at 11:06 PM UTC
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