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Alexander Coy
Poems
Apr 2016
Naps
The bed is like a mug full of
***** fog I drink in.
Before I wake up, it dribbles
off my lip
and after I go to bed
it softens the blow
of living without
it during the day
It's a fading mist,
and I'm a lost ship
tossing, and turning,
in all it's glory.
Written by
Alexander Coy
Austin
(Austin)
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