pretty
little
glimpses of
light
f
a
l
l
against
my
delicate
wounds

i am nothing but
cradled within
the crevices of the
moon,
slowly being
l
   u
l
    l
e
   d
into the
safest dreams
i've hidden in.

let me sleep for
just a little
more -
before the sun
w  a  k  e  s
us
               .
         p

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