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And I was dead.

Dead asleep.

Trying to fight my demons,

In lands you only meet in dreams.

My pillow smelled of fear,

And my skin smells like you.

This perfume is the only remain

You left as evidence

of the ******

We

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Written by

ana-rebeca-castillo

Dominican

Published: Feb 15, 2013
LinesWords: 1245

Notes: #february15 #2013 #poetry #anarebecacastillo

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