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"sometimes I worry that I've lost the plot"
my brother is married. his one true. hopefully.
how much further am i getting as the clock counts up
on weird nights desserts just don't taste the same. and this hunger remains.
comfort. a nasty thing when the only thing comfortable is your own bed.
but you're nowhere near what you call home.
among other things, the water here is rough.
what more can i say- "whatever" and thats just good night
my brother is married. his one true. hopefully.
how much further am i getting as the clock counts up
on weird nights desserts just don't taste the same. and this hunger remains.
comfort. a nasty thing when the only thing comfortable is your own bed.
but you're nowhere near what you call home.
among other things, the water here is rough.
what more can i say- "whatever" and thats just good night