no stars
and songs in my head that sit flat,
like a stone in my mouth that i can't spit out.
i'm so tired of being away from familiar walls--driving for what seems like endless hours, making conversation after the words have all been used up, having to say goodnight and make excuses before i can lie down in a lent space and enjoy the quiet darkness
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Oh, and you.. all of this it's... beautiful.
No extras just-right.
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i think, really, that more people could stand to own this book.
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