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Mar 22, 2009
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note to lost lovers, friends
you have no graves
to shrug into slowly
you instead starve in jungles
living on scraps, muttering
carving out your own moon.
to shrug into slowly
you instead starve in jungles
living on scraps, muttering
carving out your own moon.
— whitetea, Mar 22, 2009
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professor
17 years 2 months ago
Lovers who are lost or lost lovers?