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sleep is a beautiful chore awake is an attic fan lullaby awake is cars passing by awake is clothes hanging out to dry when I go to sleep I tell myself I’m digging in the cold sand of that unfamiliar shore
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Jan 26, 2017
Jan 26, 2017 at 11:02 PM UTC
sleep
sleep is a beautiful chore awake is an attic fan lullaby awake is cars passing by awake is clothes hanging out to dry when I go to sleep I tell myself I’m digging in the cold sand of that unfamiliar shore
z-m-scholl
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Jan 26, 2017
Jan 26, 2017 at 11:02 PM UTC
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