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#falsesecurity
While he sleeps 
I scrape the inside of my glass tube
 for the last bits of ****** 
There's not much of anything
 there 
worth smoking 
but I keep scraping away
 anyways. While he sleeps
 I think of hotel elevators 
and remember my last ****** 
There's not much of anything 
here
 worth saving
 but I keep holding on 
anyways.
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Jun 8, 2014
Jun 8, 2014 at 3:01 PM UTC
While He Sleeps