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i don't sleep well anymore i am lying to my friends because there’s nothing better to do i make music with my teeth- my therapist listens with enthusiasm- she must have pre-ordered from itunes the mirror told me a joke and i was the punch line i don’t laugh at ****** knuckles, only stitches and their optimism did you know an octopus has 3 hearts and its probably Because we lovely few keep throwing cardiac glances to cerulean eyes i make mistakes im going to get a phD in loving myself outrageously so i can stop writing ****** poetry Instead i’ll count sheep and the hours im never getting back i don’t sleep well anymore
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May 14, 2018
May 14, 2018 at 1:17 AM UTC
stream of consciousness pt.1
i don't sleep well anymore i am lying to my friends because there’s nothing better to do i make music with my teeth- my therapist listens with enthusiasm- she must have pre-ordered from itunes the mirror told me a joke and i was the punch line i don’t laugh at ****** knuckles, only stitches and their optimism did you know an octopus has 3 hearts and its probably Because we lovely few keep throwing cardiac glances to cerulean eyes i make mistakes im going to get a phD in loving myself outrageously so i can stop writing ****** poetry Instead i’ll count sheep and the hours im never getting back i don’t sleep well anymore
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May 14, 2018
May 14, 2018 at 1:17 AM UTC
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