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I walked until my muscles wouldn't hold
And I had turned magenta in the sun. -
Standing in the middle of a desert
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by Cynthia Gaines 22 lines, 4 comments, on Feb 9 3:55 AM. In Desert, Homelessness, Life, Refuge, Thoughts
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our afternoon at ten, our before wise craft of hands and imaginationby cynthiaalise 21 lines, 3 comments, on Jan 15 3:52 PM. In desert, tumble_weeds, happy, immagination
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calcite love
the formationsby ziniicecream 10 lines, 1 comment, on Jan 6 6:04 AM. In love, personal, wowzer did she say that?, places, caverns, desert -
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Drums are healing
Water flowing -
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"Would you rather lose your arms or your legs?"
"Oh, legs, definitely. Although, I do have very nice legs. So I expect that whoever took t
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