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Mar 2019
I lost it.
my mind & train of thought
now I’m exhausted
I lay in my bed
But sleep evades me.
I keep
Replaying our conversations.
how’d we go from speaking daily
to plans being a maybe

I toss and turn
In search of comfort.
my rooms dark.  
the sun hurts.
will you ever let me sleep
Sometimes I wonder

...will you ever let me sleep?
Sometimes I wonder
ANTONIO Ainnoot
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ANTONIO Ainnoot  28/M/Brooklyn
(28/M/Brooklyn)   
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   Rose Cliff, Salmabanu Hatim, --- and ---
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