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the sun has slunk behind the horizon while the moon has crawled into view. the threads of exhaustion have sewn themselves into my mind, my body. as i begin to slip away i hear the jingle of your ringtone, and i wonder why you're calling.

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Written by

dani-hill

American

For You?

Written by

dani-hill

American

Published: Jan 30, 2013
LinesWords: 845

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