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<meta charset="UTF-8">
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<title>atendante, parto du - Archive - MayVaneDay Studios</title>
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<p align=center>
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<b>MayVaneDay Studios (Gopher Edition)</b>
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<p> </p>
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<p><b>atendante, parto du</b></p>
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<p>published: 6-21-2016</p>
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<p> </p>
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<p>up here in the cold mountains<br />
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the wind whips my face like a kiss<br />
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a backhanded slap from a formerly soft hand<br />
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hardened by the jagged edges of the ground beneath my feet</p>
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<p>let the days of forgetting begin<br />
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forgetting us, wrapped together in a summer haze<br />
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forgetting you, wondering what passes by behind your eyes<br />
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forgetting scraps of memories that float in from time to time</p>
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<p>I hold so much of other people inside of my heart<br />
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a dash from here, maybe a hand or two from a friend<br />
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thousands of people whose names I have logn since forgotten<br />
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but still have carved a chink out of the rock</p>
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<p>maybe one day, millions of people will stare at these pages<br />
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and might find an eyeball or two staring back<br />
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for an artist’s life is on display constantly<br />
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and their work screams of all their secrets</p>
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</body>
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</html>
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