Catch the glowing light Within your delicate threads Weaver of the air
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Fingers comb through hair the brush I bought doesn't work the tangles remain.
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Lying here in bed seeing things I ought not to by the phone’s harsh light
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Medicine can help but check the label first or have a brush with death
Warmth and affectionSet me calm, constant brightnesswaxwork infatuated ❤️🔥
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Dust bunnies settle despite the washes, sprays, scrubs— my arms are burning.
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Enter Garden Gate 🌼 Into own King’s court with Songs 🎼 Thanksgiving Waters 🌊
A period hurts. An explanation mark, swell. I want it to hurt.
Now, in this moment Inhaling and exhaling Chest rising, falling
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leaves blow in the breeze traveling in parallel to birds taking flight
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Le miserable “ole” shoutwithout honor of the name, Bull as Mouse crowned!
Joy, Pleasure and Loveheartbeat ba bam tympan isNeedless of transpond
