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Transparent water bottles
smell of fresh books...
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The rambling inside you continued,
while you sat in that square room...
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“your clavicle is the horizon
I always swim towards...
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Always think of you
When I see their colorful...
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The puddles by my window
softly shiver in the wind...
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plump dumplings simmer
warm food fills my stomach...
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Yet again she wanders
over pale yellow petals...
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I always dreamed that
in the mountains, I would...
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You
have a place...
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Been responsible
my entire life but I have...
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Samee, a great Gal!
The Movie we saw, was not one you would ask to see...
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I’ve been addicted
to words since...