Tag: Devon Neal
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The Last Touch
I try to remember it. I wish I knewit was the net of your hand as we walked,your head sighing…
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Initials
I was living under a tree, in a mosaicof sunlight and shadow. I was fine.I had a warm pelt of…

I try to remember it. I wish I knewit was the net of your hand as we walked,your head sighing…

I was living under a tree, in a mosaicof sunlight and shadow. I was fine.I had a warm pelt of…
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