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Mar 2013
perfect harmony
of days blending together
monday, tuesday, wednesday
early morning tea,
mouth guard smiles,
half-attempts at socializing
thursday, friday,
miles ran, miles to go
before i rest
saturday, sunday
my lips, your neck,
pretending we don't have to go back

there will always be another monday
another sunday and wednesday,
but they will never hold so much nostalgia.
Written by
Cass
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