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" The best thing about the bedroom was the bed. I liked to stay in bed for hours, even during the day with covers pulled up to my chin. It was good in there, nothing ever occurred in there, no people, nothing. "
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" Everyone’s chest
is a living room wall
with awkwardly placed photographs
hiding fist-shaped holes. "
" You left me
and I feel like my chest collapsed.
Somethings missing inside me,
but I can only fill it with bad wine,
hoping it will take the shape
of what is left of me.
I am no longer full of life.
Instead I replaced it with alcohol.
And It consumes me
with the memory of your voice. "
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