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Tuesday, February 18, 2014

Mao's Breath

There was romance and
heartache
in the alley
when  darkness
 encountered
 innocence.
There was guilt and redemption.

She called it Mao's Breath.
Posted by hepcatbflat at 7:40 PM
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