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Tag: Ethereal

Party

Her love was a partywith comfortable chairsand a decorative cake. I was a balloon on a string,with nowhere to gotongue-tied,her face reflective on top of…

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Paris

She reminds me of Pariseverywhere she goes,everything she does. She sits on the couchand crosses her leg. Part of me wishes I knewsomeone who lived…

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