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LL Oct 2024
I was up, writing
my ink — cold and raven like
                               rain at 2 am
LL Aug 2024
I was up, thinking
were you ever woken by
                    rain, at 2 am?

then I wished I was there to
feel your arms wrapped around me
LL May 7
lost — yet again — like
the only thing I succeed
in is in failing
2025/079
LL May 2024
searching for something
or someone, through train windows
that's when I was found
LL Apr 2024
tonight I'm awake
so I can spend tomorrow
feeling so sleepy

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