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Perhaps even the damned may be saved
"
You can't take a picture of this. It's already gone.
"
Saturday, June 8, 2013
During the fleeting moments
of peace
I try to understand
how it only takes one person
a single sentence to undo me.
I am afraid.
Be afraid.
Look for the blue.
Calm yourself.
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