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I open my eyes to see Ry staring at me, and my desert soul erupts with turquoise water, floods and cascades and waterfalls rushing in around my rocky parts, pushing and reshaping and filling every hidden dark spot.

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Kiersten White
Age: 41
Born: 1983
Born: June 27
Author
Writer
Utah
United States
Kiersten Brazier
Water
Hidden
Floods
Around
Pushing
Rocky
Soul
Desert
Rushing
Every
Parts
Filling
Erupts
Open
Flood
Reshaping
Eyes
Spot
Turquoise
Dark
Spots
Cascade
Eye
Staring
Waterfalls

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