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Mar 2020
Sweeter sleeper!

Farther; farther yet:

Grasp!

A glow away

You hold me,
Cradle my soul

I wait.

Sweet sleeper,
My dearest departed love:

I crave you from the roots of my teeth
To the cracks in the floor
And I ask of you...


Are you my drug?
Sweet stuff, sugar tooth, baby teeth gnawing on
Sugar cube valerian.

Take you then I become
All to be and all to see.

Sleeper.
No longer a Sweet Sleep.














No no nope.
Smothered Divine
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Smothered Divine  18/F/Where minds go to dream
(18/F/Where minds go to dream)   
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