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sext: i can still smell your sweat on my pillow. my blankets tangle around me but they should be your legs. come back. sext: when people have near death experiences, in those minutes before doctors bring them back to life, i imagine they hear your voice. i wonder if you’re why they think they found god. sext: you’re still in my dreams but my roommate is worried because i sleep all day, all night, all weekend. i cannot escape the only plane where we both still exist together.
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May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 4:22 PM UTC
sext series, part four
sext: i can still smell your sweat on my pillow. my blankets tangle around me but they should be your legs. come back. sext: when people have near death experiences, in those minutes before doctors bring them back to life, i imagine they hear your voice. i wonder if you’re why they think they found god. sext: you’re still in my dreams but my roommate is worried because i sleep all day, all night, all weekend. i cannot escape the only plane where we both still exist together.
kim-ang
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May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 4:22 PM UTC
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