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the wand kissed my shoulder as I awaited a coming miracle, a transformation, a new beginning.
the words were strung seamlessly across the page, the readers eyes never daring to leave the ceaseless harmony of words, the melody ringing in his ears even after leaving the scribble.
writing since 2010 · 2 entries · 2 days shown up
each square is a day—lit means Melissa showed up.
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the words Melissa reaches for
wordsstrungseamlesslypagereaderseyesdaringceaselessharmonymelodyringingearsleavingscribblewandkissed