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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #2210074
A few words lined together to form a short poem.

It is cold here.
My bones ache.
A silk sheet on the concrete and another smoke break.
I am all alone here.
My mind is blank.
A stone pillow in a field of waste.
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