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Mar 2019
My soul keeps me up at night.
If I move in my sleep,
I disturb her.
She leaps off the bed,
and walks around the room
until I cater to her needs.
She's quite quiet,
doesn't say that much.
She's especially shy.
So she keeps me up,
until she falls asleep.
Trying to snuggle away,
the late night headache
she gave me.

E.R.T.
Elaine R T
Written by
Elaine R T  18/F/US
(18/F/US)   
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