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Oct 2017
If only I could tell you

how much the spiders

on my eyes appreciate you,

then the sentences that hang in the air

would be pinned to the ceiling

and the cigarette

would still be unlit

in the corner

by the lamp.
chaziyer
Written by
chaziyer  25/USA
(25/USA)   
612
   Toriana
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