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Oct 2017
My room is like an ocean
I thought as I slumbered in and out
On the outer edge of Humboldt park
My dreams, my mattress guiding me along
The tidal waves of various
Slumber.

My room is like an ocean
As I spread out across
Like I don't need a pillow buddy
Or hot breath next to me
Not now.

My room is like an ocean
As I finally rise
And greet my warm sunlit rooms
With a cup of coffee
And newfound drive.

My room is like an ocean
And so now its time to swim again.
OnwardFlame
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OnwardFlame  Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)   
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