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Shanti
Rough as Guts Catching from the inside. Pain, horrifyingly beautiful, disturbingly familar. If only I didn't recognize my own face. Selfishly I hold it close, beleiving in my own impatience, and the need for protection,... More »
Shanti
The words tumble before me unthought, gathering in the wild wet places where life begins. Cause it's late here but never too late, and shes smiling despite the despite the telling reproof of growing old.... More »
Shanti
I have 10 books to choose from check the computer on my way to bed below the surface fire and tears
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