Apr 2019
while I shove sleep
to the dark corner
i slip more
hard caffeine
through my blooded canals
and ponder
how
the cotton cloth'd
and pastel'd world
now opens up
before me
to the dark corner
i slip more
hard caffeine
through my blooded canals
and ponder
how
the cotton cloth'd
and pastel'd world
now opens up
before me
sleep deprivation and a new relationship make for strange bedfellows
(26/US)
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