hot milo
settles somewhere deep
in my soul
warming
every little thought that got
tangled in my bed sheets.
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mornings
draw sheep between my closed eyelids.
Author notes
lousy and random.
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great job (:


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i like the middle, but yeah this is eh. thoughts getting tangled in bedsheets, though. i know the feeling. you should dwell a little more on that.




