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Apr 2019
I sit still in the comforting darkness of my room
My head rests on the open window sill as music quietly plays
Shivering, I cover myself in a blanket, wishing it was you instead that was keeping me warm
I stare out the window at the stars in the midnight sky
They are as far away as I feel from you.
TotallyNotPoisonedSoup
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TotallyNotPoisonedSoup  19/Transmasculine
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