I lay with my head on my arms
I listen to the blood pushing through my veins
I realize how hard my little heart works
And somehow that makes everything a little better
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Thoughts of a Ham Sandwich
PoetryA collection of poems. If you're reading for the first time start at the end.
heart (again)
I lay with my head on my arms
I listen to the blood pushing through my veins
I realize how hard my little heart works
And somehow that makes everything a little better
