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Read more: noises circa ’16there was a faint knock on the bedroom door that crept up the wall, inside my ears, and into my dream.the knock raddled the door making noises and it felt so real,with the presence of you screaming at me in my dream. again, the knock hit rising louder and my head turned the pillowi suddenly…
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Read more: realitywrite something real i told myselfwrite something people understand something they can relate to but is my rhythm not realis being misunderstood not the realest i could get to being human, to being merelation is chosenis it not?
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Read more: homea feather of troubleflowing in the winddoubling my flight high and lowi find my mind it’s unwound in your arms
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Read more: pain that rainsit’s a pain that rains on me it’s a pain that rains on me and i’ve gota stop runnin fromthe rain
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Read more: before i diebodies glide fusions riseeverybody wants to cryand you know it inside [nothing to control]
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