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Ode to my Anima.. no matter the suppression, she always cared for me..
Rated: Fiction K - English - Mystery/Spiritual - Words: 17 - Reviews: 7 - Favs: 3 - Published: 01-12-08 - Status: Complete - id: 2461824
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though
weeds have grown on
our old picnic spot, I can
taste each
crumb you've left
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