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Rachel Sandstrom Morrison
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Why do we only find each other when we're drowning?
In the space under your collarbones
A prayer of desperation
Please, just be honest
[unfinished]
warm breath like smoke in the night sky
on nights like this.
overcoming the war in our bones
Her hands cradle a white bundle tied into knots at the ends,
she's doing what she always doesshe's just doing what she always doesshe's still doing what she always doesshe's still doing what she always doesshe's just doing what she always does
don't wanna miss a thing.
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