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My palette is empty after over-busy school and tense homework. By the time dark night staggers onstage, sleep is my longed-for, **** muse. I’m greedy for sweet, numb sleep or perhaps to dream love-flushed fantasies.
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Oct 4, 2020
Oct 4, 2020 at 7:20 AM UTC
empty nights
My palette is empty after over-busy school and tense homework. By the time dark night staggers onstage, sleep is my longed-for, **** muse. I’m greedy for sweet, numb sleep or perhaps to dream love-flushed fantasies.
tedious days and boring nights - how lucky can one person get?
#school#homework#tedium#teen
anaisvionet
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anaisvionet
22/F/France
Oct 4, 2020
Oct 4, 2020 at 7:20 AM UTC
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