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Nov 2018
A gruesome day
Laying on a couch.
With the world.
Spinning around you.
No chores, tasks,
worries, only calm.
Every muscle still.
Though the mind.
Runs faster, faster.
Until finally, stop.
Sleep, my love
Audur Einarsdottir
Written by
Audur Einarsdottir  19/F/Iceland
(19/F/Iceland)   
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