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10.10.01 - 8:29 am i wish i could sleep... in the absence of your wake rocking me up against the rocks along the shore of everything, everything i'm used too, so i stand on each end of the boat the boat sways side to side only causing ripples that never seem to reach far enough to affect anything and even if i took an oar cut into the water and everything around you still wouldn't notice the unsettled perfection in your plans to keep things calm and i'll drift slowly back out to nothing.
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