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I am . . . the heaviest feather you won't lift the most involved friend I am also . . . the easiest love you can't find *dip then, this shy feather in penumbra ink and let sunspots permeate mistiness* S T, 17 August 2013
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Aug 17, 2013
Aug 17, 2013 at 2:46 AM UTC
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I am . . . the heaviest feather you won't lift the most involved friend I am also . . . the easiest love you can't find *dip then, this shy feather in penumbra ink and let sunspots permeate mistiness* S T, 17 August 2013
and I is . . . also the 12th letter of the alphabet (gosh, I think! lol) sub-entry: siphon it was so stormy and windy earlier now deathly quiet not a leaf moves still air silent tornado slow siphon clutching onto the roof of your sanity whilst sliding down the tiles of mine purchase being lost as fear sports its chameleon-jacket when I wake in the morn all my reassurances down the drain again where did my happy thoughts fly to? are they caught in a branch or trapped in my mailbox? time to start again build a new day what mercy . . . to be given another day with you :) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c-ayuRE5xd8 Hammock - I Can Almost See You
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