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Oct 2016
I stay up late
Your body tense beside me
The lightning coming off you
Makes it impossible to sleep

Then you hear me tapping
Tap tap tap tapping
Falling into my phone

"Who are you texting?"

"I'm writing a poem.
.
.
.
Leave me the **** alone."
Rose
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Rose
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   JDK, victoria and Weeping willow
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