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13h
im laying down on the bed
we once shared
and it still smells of you.
it reminds me
of your lips on mine
and god, your perfume.
im laying down on the bed
for the first time
since you were here.
im covered with the sheets
that kept us warm
and took away my fears.
im laying down on the bed
and it feels strange
sleeping alone.
because our bodies
were more than enough
to make if feel like home.
margarida
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margarida  18/F/portugal
(18/F/portugal)   
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