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Smiling with rough sore eyes
Is near to the best feeling
After being a duvet blanket sloth
and crying all week.
I  need to climb the mountain




from the  swamp below but you climbed down to me.
Thankyou for being a peak.
Inflating the kitchen with popcorn
oh so help me
I'll storm this palace for you.
eyes streaming
  just floating
22nd March
on a Saturday
the sky was so blue
it glowed.
this is making me sick
im already sick
peacefully
in your bed
without you

surrounded by your smell

If we could sleep forever in this duvet
I might want to
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