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Dec 2013
Stretch the blue veins that frame the lithe skin under my eyes
I can't stand them anymore

'' I am tired, I am weary, I could sleep for a thousand years ''

Oh how true that is
but I mustn't
all these thoughts circle and spin around the curves and the fleshy bulbs of my brain

Honestly
it's a ****** miracle
I'm not already insane.
© Erin Mason 2013
EP Mason
Written by
EP Mason  Cheltenham, England
(Cheltenham, England)   
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