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eigengrau


lights off pitch black in the dark bed under a window curtain over the stars face the wall so you won't see all the things that remind you of me box on the nightstand make yourself bleed face the wall red in the sheets texts dont buzz phone doesnt hum sniffles and hiccups coughing up blood just face the wall unending emptiness dark is calm easier than waking up in the light. just face the wall.
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