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my bed lays a vessel, a machine - quirked with the finest devices, blankets upon blankets like a lost sea a place to check in with my thoughts and check out with my daydreams a place to rest and dream of what could be a place to wrap my heart around the way things should be my bed lays a vessel a whimsy machine checking out with my nightmares checking in with my daydreams
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Apr 20, 2013
Apr 20, 2013 at 5:37 AM UTC
hello, bed.
my bed lays a vessel, a machine - quirked with the finest devices, blankets upon blankets like a lost sea a place to check in with my thoughts and check out with my daydreams a place to rest and dream of what could be a place to wrap my heart around the way things should be my bed lays a vessel a whimsy machine checking out with my nightmares checking in with my daydreams
kara-lynn-bird
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Apr 20, 2013
Apr 20, 2013 at 5:37 AM UTC
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