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"Atlantis is sinking" she says As she takes another drag of her cigarette It's July 27th, 2017 Cancun, Mexico and her name is Esmeralda "But everyone calls me Esme" When she was younger She would sit on the docks with her older sister and count up all the cruise ships and fishing boats that lit up the edges of the bay and far beyond into the black abyss which would dematerialize into itself  like a dream half forgotten when you're half awake Now a days she sleeps with the windows shut and the drapes down And never alone Not as long as I'm here
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Aug 22, 2013
Aug 22, 2013 at 1:46 PM UTC
Esmeralda
"Atlantis is sinking" she says As she takes another drag of her cigarette It's July 27th, 2017 Cancun, Mexico and her name is Esmeralda "But everyone calls me Esme" When she was younger She would sit on the docks with her older sister and count up all the cruise ships and fishing boats that lit up the edges of the bay and far beyond into the black abyss which would dematerialize into itself  like a dream half forgotten when you're half awake Now a days she sleeps with the windows shut and the drapes down And never alone Not as long as I'm here
JCMoyao
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Aug 22, 2013
Aug 22, 2013 at 1:46 PM UTC
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