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Jan 2021
I'd rather not go to sleep
by 10pm,
or find my pants and shirt,
and just suffer in the morning.
I'd rather not organize my papers,
charge my laptop,
clean up my crayons.
I'll do it tomorrow instead.
I'd rather not think or feel
or remember how much I miss you.
Instead
I'll suffer
in the
morning.
I do it all the time.
Grace
Written by
Grace  F/Voie Des Papillons
(F/Voie Des Papillons)   
90
   efni
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