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Sometimes I just lay in bed breathing Just breathing Hoping lightning will strike and the world will feel as pretty as it does in pictures Bright Frozen Illuminated And then it will set me on fire I will burn brighter Feel more Feel something Something besides yearning Feel fulfilled Feel filled Feel more than nothing And then the room will go dark But I will still be Lying here Filled With lightning
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Nov 20, 2016
Nov 20, 2016 at 12:29 AM UTC
11/20/16 12:29pm
Sometimes I just lay in bed breathing Just breathing Hoping lightning will strike and the world will feel as pretty as it does in pictures Bright Frozen Illuminated And then it will set me on fire I will burn brighter Feel more Feel something Something besides yearning Feel fulfilled Feel filled Feel more than nothing And then the room will go dark But I will still be Lying here Filled With lightning
augustine-peters
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Nov 20, 2016
Nov 20, 2016 at 12:29 AM UTC
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