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[teenagegoodbyes]

hair of the dreamer

my nights are similarly afflicted
too many canine growls stretch my days from points to lines,
pull my bottom lip over my head and make me swallow my own transience
i know what it means when the phone wires bend toward me
i know that reality resumes the second my head hits my pillow

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