Slippage
, and it was very surreal, like a dream within a dream
how gently
rain falls
down
the edge
of reason
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Empty Pockets
I remember the first time my grandmother said she loved me. It was right before she asked if I could buy her some cat food.
wind-swept leaves
what’s gone
is gone
*
Ordinary Illusions
before the crash, seconds really do become miles
past
present
future
it’s wherever you drop
the needle
Tiffany Diaz
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Jan Benson
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These are beautiful!
Thank you,
Voima Oy
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Beautiful!
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