Something Like DreamingA Poem by Juliet---
feet out from under the covers a bit
exposed enough for comfort (some version of free from these stalking nightmares --- both awake and sleeping) the fan spins in time breeze on the backs of my legs bottoms of my feet --- when i close my eyes i can almost pretend that you're still here and that we are somewhere, far off and else
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Added on February 13, 2014 Last Updated on February 13, 2014 AuthorJulietAntarctica, TNAboutYou don't need to know about me. Just read. I write likeKurt VonnegutI Write Like. Analyze your writing! more..Writing
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