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Stifled tears and shortened breath, earthquake for hands that deserve rest. Diminishing comfort the deeper I wander but closer to fulfillment the more layers uncovered. Not sure really, what I'll find as I peel myself alive.
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 10:27 AM UTC
Onion Girl
Stifled tears and shortened breath, earthquake for hands that deserve rest. Diminishing comfort the deeper I wander but closer to fulfillment the more layers uncovered. Not sure really, what I'll find as I peel myself alive.
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 10:27 AM UTC
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