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I Fell Asleep Trying To Come Up With A Catchy Title
Under a blanket
I sing to feel warmth
Lamenting the silence between coughs
You are the sweat...
but without the stench
Every morning has your scent
When the sunrise smites my eyes
I cry
knowing that the day carries your light
Under the blanket
I sing to get warm
I fall awake to your scent
You are the sweat
I sing to feel warmth
Lamenting the silence between coughs
You are the sweat...
but without the stench
Every morning has your scent
When the sunrise smites my eyes
I cry
knowing that the day carries your light
Under the blanket
I sing to get warm
I fall awake to your scent
You are the sweat
Published 29th Jul 2012
| Edited 30th Jul 2012
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29th Jul 2012 9:48pm
I really thought this was brilliant. If I find out how to favourite stuff I will. Kudos.
30th Jul 2012 1:17pm
