Poetry By raincity proximity we're so close. I am wrapped in the touch of another suspended in a state of contentmentand soft safety. the lights in my room are warmand in the mirror
Poetry By raincity kid where the soft grass meets the seais where you'll find herfor eternity now. young and alive in vivid shadesof every color
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This looks just like the view from a ferry I take in Maine
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