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#384
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Espy
Wanderer
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It was a v enjoyable bed. Right next to a giant window, which I usually kept slightly open (it was one of those that opened by sliding up). We were on the third floor, at the top of a hill looking down on the rest of the residential area and campus.
Even had it slightly open while it was snowing. I’ve never been able to get my bed right next to a window like that since.
Step in front of a runaway train
____Just to feel alive again
â•â•â•â•â•â•â•? ?•â•â•â•â•â• â•â•â•â•â•â•â•? ?•â•â•â•â•â•
Pushing forward through the night_____
Aching chest and blurry sight
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Posted 09-27-2019, 01:30 AM
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