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there's a you I can't shake, characters on the screen-- the character you lacked burned against my retina ever present days later (morning shower) (evening commute) (sleepless night) (repeat again with little in-between) some days your words are weightless and of no use to me as if you're too weary to carry the ones with a little love now I find myself far from you so sleep a little while, and when you wake, call me, give me something heavy and loving to bring me back to you
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