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I followed footsteps and a strong voice
Through a tunnel that turned my words 
into smoky, indiscriminate echoes. I followed the sway of any icy wind
 that prostrated my lashes 
and froze my tears in their ducts
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Aug 23, 2014
Aug 23, 2014 at 12:57 AM UTC
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I followed footsteps and a strong voice
Through a tunnel that turned my words 
into smoky, indiscriminate echoes. I followed the sway of any icy wind
 that prostrated my lashes 
and froze my tears in their ducts
kalani-nicolle
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Aug 23, 2014
Aug 23, 2014 at 12:57 AM UTC
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