unresisting

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if your silence is the universe telling me

"put on your coat, this is only class;

you haven't been home yet"

i will try to not fight the gravitation of fate

i will walk out those doors of your house with

a heavy heart and only one tear to remind my self

2 is the loneliest number

i will be prepared for the worst of weathers

with my dingy coat that has survived storms like this before


-allowing myself to be vulnerable to the enviable

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