a spirit of place
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Showing posts with label
bed
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I want to feel sunlight on my skin
i want to rewrite our history
I want to feel your breath on my neck
i wish i could spend more time in hotel beds
the worst is yet to come
waking alone, the sunlight mocks me
i have escaped to this island with a few books
i wish i could sleep
i will surrender to the unknown
i want to read you this
i want to do this
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