another night of stagnant recall.
plumped pillows fold without a sound.
crease of duvet blank response.
silence in birdsong dawn.
plumped pillows fold without a sound.
crease of duvet blank response.
silence in birdsong dawn.
the air crackles with an absence.
breathing in solitary air.
i miss your heartbeats rythm,
miss your teeth grinding dreams.
find no comfort in the shadeland,
find no release in my hand.
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