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Oct 2014
most nights i sleep on the side that isn't mine,
because when you used to share a bed with me you would insist on stealing my spot.
i feel as if your arms are always about to grab on to my waist,
i stay on this side to feel you like i once did,
even though i can never sleep,
because its not my side of the bed.
steel tulips
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steel tulips  Vancouver
(Vancouver)   
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       ---, 19Sixtythree and Emma
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