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someday
10:21 pm / 09.03.04

laying on my side

a breath burns up all the ash in my lungs

cleaning me out.

my bed is so soft

tired and finally i sleep

through my alarm

we will one day

know what it is like to say

I was there once

we will look right through

the tears

and

lay on our sides

looking at eachother

as the kids

dress

themselves.

and we will feel

so old.

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