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there will always be a twin sized bed waiting for you in your favorite city; i used to fit there now there is room for only one silhouette between the thin, striped sheets if i could i'd cut the dead weight taking up space peel off my skin to shrink and dwindle down to sleep in the space between your wall and you in grey afternoon light like we used to; and i hope when you sleep solo in your tiny bed your dreams are sweeter than i could ever be.
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Jun 2, 2017
Jun 2, 2017 at 11:46 PM UTC
triple oak
there will always be a twin sized bed waiting for you in your favorite city; i used to fit there now there is room for only one silhouette between the thin, striped sheets if i could i'd cut the dead weight taking up space peel off my skin to shrink and dwindle down to sleep in the space between your wall and you in grey afternoon light like we used to; and i hope when you sleep solo in your tiny bed your dreams are sweeter than i could ever be.
mrs-kite
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Jun 2, 2017
Jun 2, 2017 at 11:46 PM UTC
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