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Double King
Poems
Dec 2020
Death
I was sleeping on a warm deathbed afore,
And now the weather changesβ it rained,
Coldness embraced my warm deathbed.
Pitter patter at night is an aide to sleep;
Eyes feel heavy and so as my breath.
#exhaustion
#depression
#death
#surrender
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