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Spillout

  • Apr 5, 2019
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She's feeling.. very fragile as the barefoot season lengthens on the edge of words, unspoken there's no degree of stopping. As spillout, from a nick in clouds fills halfway up the blade her footsteps, cut no shadow as she fades.. into the glade

 
 
 

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