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      <title>My harmonious shelf by Moonana Lea</title>
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      <description>Made with no regrets, whatsoever</description>
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      <pubDate>2018-02-10 20:41:43 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I opened my eyes, specs of sanite and fire gleaming atoms surround my inner most silence. Who am I in a shelf. Nutshells crack the very understandings in the tree branches snapping to your approach. Its dark. Its very harmonious in infinite patterns filling me up in my toes moving bursting through what made me a little baby girl. Light. Light in my fingertips moving to hold what was thought of as impossible. Touch touching me before I could say what it was enough to send o waves to the tips of your nose tickling you loving you mesmerizing you like light was to me. Sleep. breathing in and out filling my tiny canvas with oxygen and broncoli  forming at the speed of sound igniting the ways of the future the past and the present. In the now never truly expressing what that could mean, shaping on my own through the rubrics I was given involuntarily deriving from my heart. The size of my hand - a corner of what it is now, to have been earlier than the expected. Tears opened my sense of why circles of moist air condensates in my very thoughts of knowing infinity and wanting to hold her.</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Lessons, of a pinnacle in which not to reach but to gain through invincibility. Shadows reverberating like candles being lit on the most unexpected days and a single thread touched by many a hand leading to the airways of shuffled music. Exploration in the kindness of my soul reaching heights of true excitement and an epitome of why the boarders were aligned -designing my very self to feel a moment. </div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I listened to the hallow sounds of open walls and and colder air filling inside the wam particles that surrounded me like islands of magical laying that passed through without pain, the courage of holding a spoon  filled apple marmalade caressing my watered tongue for tears I could hear in my tiny stomach like brain waves of another planet. Almost as if I could be there at the same time my legs began to swirve. Bubbles in my overtones piecing the same heart I could not understand. Sweet emblems are what make two things sweeter . Peaches and strawberry donuts. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-02-10 21:02:22 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I listened to the hallow sounds of open walls and and colder air filling inside the wam particles that surrounded me like islands of magical laying that passed through without pain, the courage of holding a spoon  filled apple marmalade caressing my watered tongue for tears I could hear in my tiny stomach like brain waves of another planet. Almost as if I could be there at the same time my legs began to swirve. Bubbles in my overtones piecing the same heart I could not understand. Sweet emblems are what make two things sweeter . Peaches and strawberry donuts. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-02-10 21:33:51 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I'm flying my kite I'm flying and my hands are transparent.</div>]]></description>
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