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Death-throws
Poems
Jan 2017
So close i can almost touch you
I wish that sleep wasn't a thing
So I could spend all night talking
And I wish your breathing
Didn'tΒ Β sound like snoring,
(through a microphone)
And though I know your hear with me
On the phone
I wish more then anything
That I wasn't home alone
#lonely
#her
#missing
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Death-throws
hamilton, new zealand
(hamilton, new zealand)
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