Monday, 11 March 2013
want/fear/line/address
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She stands on the lawn, in her sweat, and in her night, and ends her life.
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A blog about life and losing my mind; about the emotions that take us, the colours that catch us, the little things that are lost. We create the dark, and we can stem the shadow.
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