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1:19am again spine curls into a question mark hands sing sonatas of symbols while head keeps track of seconds passed and days lost toes tuck absent-mindedly into socks shy and scared of being sought for hiding in such a place their secret hideaway in sleep hearts still thumping says goodnight to bloodstreams with quiet pulsing kisses bathes the rest of body in thin coats of keep steady ready to deliver dreams fated to their impermanence
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May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 2:26 PM UTC
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1:19am again spine curls into a question mark hands sing sonatas of symbols while head keeps track of seconds passed and days lost toes tuck absent-mindedly into socks shy and scared of being sought for hiding in such a place their secret hideaway in sleep hearts still thumping says goodnight to bloodstreams with quiet pulsing kisses bathes the rest of body in thin coats of keep steady ready to deliver dreams fated to their impermanence
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May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 2:26 PM UTC
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