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Empty Sheets
Have you ever felt the sunset on your skin?
How warm it is.
Sneaking through a crack in the window.
It’s the same warmth that you gave lying next to me.
But it’s also the same cold you left me with.
How warm it is.
Sneaking through a crack in the window.
It’s the same warmth that you gave lying next to me.
But it’s also the same cold you left me with.
Published 13th May 2018
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