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Listless bones And weary muscles Flop on a floor-bound mattress. Crooning tunes And lilting bassoons Flit on a fan-turned breeze. Despite the heat I find respite In this brief pause From reality.
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Aug 13, 2015
Aug 13, 2015 at 9:40 PM UTC
The Moment I Lay My Head Down
Listless bones And weary muscles Flop on a floor-bound mattress. Crooning tunes And lilting bassoons Flit on a fan-turned breeze. Despite the heat I find respite In this brief pause From reality.
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Aug 13, 2015
Aug 13, 2015 at 9:40 PM UTC
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