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I'm learning to lay awake with myself, Peaceful and warm I can be with me, Caring for myself like I do my chilli plant, Testing my own leaves for lack of nutrition, Or love, Cheap, clean sheets beneath my hands and calves Light the wick. Colin Meloy's liquid voice falls like hail, Excitable under my skin. So as I watch the light move across white ceilings I can clear and muse and breathe.
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Jun 23, 2016
Jun 23, 2016 at 2:59 PM UTC
Chilli Plant Care
I'm learning to lay awake with myself, Peaceful and warm I can be with me, Caring for myself like I do my chilli plant, Testing my own leaves for lack of nutrition, Or love, Cheap, clean sheets beneath my hands and calves Light the wick. Colin Meloy's liquid voice falls like hail, Excitable under my skin. So as I watch the light move across white ceilings I can clear and muse and breathe.
lily-audra
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Jun 23, 2016
Jun 23, 2016 at 2:59 PM UTC
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