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Stillness
Send me stillness. Quiet piano and the sound of the wind. Don’t play too loud. Don’t play at all. No movement, no more moments of panic, just seconds of stillness. Stability. Echoes of my nightmares, fading with every second, until all I can hear is the air, asking how I’m doing, soft rain in the…
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Seven
Without you, I could have wings, and see the world, standing atop the Eiffel Tower, before I found my way to waves, waiting for breathtaking, but, without you, it would just be places, faceless things, that just happen to pass me by. I thought about you, tonight, as I stared out my window, at more…
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Go To Waste In The Wrong Arms
I guess I never learned to paint my nails properly, like everything in my life, I can’t quite keep between the lines, but you don’t seem to mind. You tell me they look nice, and your voice, soft and reassuring, is all the convincing I need, to keep splattering black nail varnish, in the vague…