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i would love to have one conversation with my grandmother without her asking me if I’m remembering to take my birth control
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Inside the late nights of last week
under the cover of our selves
you went to sleep in my arms
and last night too
you were in some alarm
of your dream
some tableau
an assembling of signs
from your troubled day glows
and trembles, your limbs
divine with sleep
gather and extend their flesh
along mine
and this I surround, all this
I had my arms around.
― Edward Dorn
(Source: bedbones)
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