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Oct 2016
trouble sleeping
don't mind
the burning
red eyes,
or the tears
streaming
like exhausted
snakes

down my cheeks;

I'm just here,
waiting (with
clenched fists
and trembling
ribs)

for your

sweet kiss
goodnight
Alexander Coy
Written by
Alexander Coy  Austin
(Austin)   
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