
quit proscribing.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Words: 77 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 03-19-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3006422
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i hate my pulse, telling me i'm
livinglivingliving, no, please
i'm tired
let me take a great big nap
never wake up
a million soporifics down my throat
never wake up
never want to wake up
just let me dream of you for a while
let me live in a world i can actually
make sense of,
that i can
stand,
a world where maybe i can be yours and
you can be mine,
simply.
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