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when I was a child I was told that the earth and I were water, so I grabbed a snowflake between my fingernails and pried its glassy bones apart, wondering if I would see in its chemical flow some evidence that I was anything more than a droplet of mist on the hair of your memory's arm ( but today, I find it comforting)
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May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014 at 10:56 PM UTC
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when I was a child I was told that the earth and I were water, so I grabbed a snowflake between my fingernails and pried its glassy bones apart, wondering if I would see in its chemical flow some evidence that I was anything more than a droplet of mist on the hair of your memory's arm ( but today, I find it comforting)
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May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014 at 10:56 PM UTC
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