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Nov 2018
there’s even a little fridge next to
your waffle mattress with
leftover chinese containers
soggy broccoli and carrots
swimmin freely in the sauce

remaining untouched
..
a matted rug on the floor of my cranium
that was unintentionally placed
collecting the dirt from your feet
treading over every
natural inclination to evict you
you sigh within me knowing i’m not strong enough

for i cant

you will eternally live
rent-free in my mind..
everly
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everly  20/F
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