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My eye lids lift before the sun Enveloped in sheets covering from the cold that leaves a sting on my feet Day breaks like these where my good intensions and supressed memories meet My pillow sinks propping up the weight of my past My bones subside in my skin for as long as it will last I close my eyes again but they roam in black As if ill dream away in an instant but ill consider that pack Smoking one for ease One for release Just two more please The smoking doesnt cease Till im curled back in my sheets Its whatever time am When i cant stop thinking of him
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Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 10:21 AM UTC
Whatever O'clock AM
My eye lids lift before the sun Enveloped in sheets covering from the cold that leaves a sting on my feet Day breaks like these where my good intensions and supressed memories meet My pillow sinks propping up the weight of my past My bones subside in my skin for as long as it will last I close my eyes again but they roam in black As if ill dream away in an instant but ill consider that pack Smoking one for ease One for release Just two more please The smoking doesnt cease Till im curled back in my sheets Its whatever time am When i cant stop thinking of him
addy-henderson
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Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 10:21 AM UTC
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