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Jun 18
I'd lay in the sun
Til I turn to dust
Never searching for stars again

I'd sail the oceans
Until seasickness is all that I am, Dehydration second nature

I'd circle the planet
In the worlds smallest plane
Til my ears pop
And I crash in flames

I'd lay in a tank
Making friends with
Spiders and snakes
Til fear paralyzes my every nerve

Simply to never
feel this way again
I never thought I'd miss
My ability to just go
Numb.
Kalliope
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Kalliope  27/F/Home
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