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Feb 2013
sleep is such a petty andΒ Β unimportant thing
when i am with you
my eyes grow heavy
but my heart heavier
when sleep tries to pull me away

i'd rather live one thousand sleepless days
than ten you-less moments

i know you listen
you ask so many beautiful questions
i wonder where you keep all my silly answers
i'd rather you leave them all
than leave my side

an exhale
a step
driving 6 hours
in the wrongest direction
i miss you already
Victoria Bravo
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Victoria Bravo  United States
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   Edmund black
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