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I've grown tired of crying myself to sleep at night soaking my pillow my mind makes me believe that somehow through the currents of my nightly oceans I master swimming in my sleep Copy Right 2020 ©PoeticPat
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Sep 29, 2015
Sep 29, 2015 at 9:38 PM UTC
Pillows Painted Wet
I've grown tired of crying myself to sleep at night soaking my pillow my mind makes me believe that somehow through the currents of my nightly oceans I master swimming in my sleep Copy Right 2020 ©PoeticPat
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Sep 29, 2015
Sep 29, 2015 at 9:38 PM UTC
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