the dream is one day at a time
a window
just this wide
everything else is unknown, fear and horror
but this
lying down in the afternoon on the soft skin of my arm on the couch
feeling so sad-happy that any thought, text or conversation may make me cry
dear God
this is it.
a window
just this wide
everything else is unknown, fear and horror
but this
lying down in the afternoon on the soft skin of my arm on the couch
feeling so sad-happy that any thought, text or conversation may make me cry
dear God
this is it.
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