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moonlit
Poems
Nov 2013
dreary
his voice coursed through my mind
over and over,
keeping me awake,
like warm coffee pumping through my veins
on a chilly winter morning,
sending shivers down my spine.
Written by
moonlit
tangled in my thoughts
(tangled in my thoughts)
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