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beginning of winter ticks in my
lonely heart at night, the heating cracks
and the therme breaks loose
i can’t sleep today, nor
yesterday, greedy of the matrix yet craving the wild.
so this is home, they say, this feeling of
lingering
persuading myself all through
that this is life, they say
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Written by alineremes

November 16, 2015 at 12:08 am

Posted in Uncategorized

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