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Mar 2018
hidden veins
you've hurt me enough
turn off
all the lights
staring out
I don't know myself
wish me well

warm fingertips
tangled hair
messy feelings
scattered on the floor
don't you know
I don't want to play this game no more

hug me tightly
move slowly
turn off
the lights
kissed your neck

sleeping silently
hear the train tracks
hear the train passing

my eyes are falling
but my mind is racing
I might be dreaming
eileen
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eileen
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