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cordeliagable:

I woke up with rust
in my throat, dry as a furnace
in the static of silent
winter. My eyes are heavy, too, and
I would like just one day
where I don’t have to care.
I would like just one day
where I am not bargaining
with myself, bargaining
with caricatures that reside
in my mouth,…

(Source: cordeliagablewrites)

18 Jun 2012 cordeliagablewrites (VIA poeticallyprofound) 56 notes

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