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    The Night Sky

    The twinkles of her eyes held in my hand for the blind child, seemed life like before even put in. A cosmic brown, shining the lifeless retnas a squirly smirk inched over my face as I felt the first POP in the little, intelligent, denile bird's eye. This was not me. Not how I'm...
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    22-25, F
    Jul 26, 2013
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