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Oct 2014
roll over
rest on my side of the bed
tear soaked pillow
nothing new
every problem marked on this mocking wall
their solutions dance in my head.

but i would mind to tell you because

our supposed tether
is enough for now.

*(c.b)
late night thoughts, a start.
Celia
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