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Bed (Free verse) by gilded in gold A solitary blue
heaven
:nurses
the
soul's hermit,
honesty
with
stars aligned
and
memories fresh
(pure like water)
:cradles
fear and lays
casualties to rest
with
life
self
work
and other 4-letter words
while dreams
rape
a sponge heart.
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