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May 2014
My room is dark,
with my smell lingering across the bed.
My room is marked,
with my poems written across the wall.
...
When I go to sleep
my dog comes too.
we make a nest of pillows and covers,
then fall asleep together as well.
Nameless
Written by
Nameless  martin, TN
(martin, TN)   
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