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Tough skin made of wool, Lumber Jack hat sitting by the pool. Looking through n hour glass. Suffix the sphinx, my cat my muse. I read the morning paper only to hear sirens and wailing of children. I rest my head on a soft blue pillow. Close my eyes and go to sleep.
Dec 27, 2024

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No. Why? Wellโ€ฆ complicated. my sensory issues are silly goofy rn. palms are unbearably sensitive. blankets feel weird. i am toasty in the bedroom. my legs hurt. god knew i was too powerful. he nerfed me with insomnia and hella autism. on a different note my cat is snoozing, very cute 10/10 action from her.
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Slow as the day goes by. I try and wake up only to find myself back in the slumber. It is a foot away and still I manage. My ears ring with sound of the leaves rustling I am awake at last only to find myself missing. It is quite ambivalent but also abit promiscuous, when something is missing it tells a story and leaves a mark. We talk about lies in the bedroom. Outside ourselves we leave the sheets red and that spoils the fun. But atleast we were there.
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Being soft in my own body, not here but not gone yet. No thoughts, only deep sighs
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