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Mar 2014
I actually love to sleep.
(im really quite fond)
My bed is my best friend.
(Black and murky like a pond)
I lay face down and seep.
Bent nose, Blurry vision and in the middle a broken bend.
But still, my bed is my best friend and you dont get many of them.
Black
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