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Mia holds herself in the darkness of inexperience. She is a young, chaste sister of the Catholic faith. He has been admiring her since she attained puberty. She stares at him whenever he passes the convent. .
A friend just asked me If I like anybodyAnd that one question Brought back memories of another time when That question ha
I used to think I could not write for a living Because my mind was blank as The pages of a journal just picked up from the store
I writhed across the stars, one night, dreaming of the fars Where in tropical nations, conceivably, the sky turned gradations Of warm colors for the same sunrise, I see, but different bird cries probably
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