Sometimes

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sometimes

when you can't

help but sit

and stare

out your bedroom window

wondering just where

everything took that wrong turn

he will creep up

behind you

enveloping you

in his sense

of calm and closeness

but it is a lie


nh

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 07, 2015 ⏰

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