DINNER TABLE OF MY DREAMS, published in hot pot magazine
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DINNER TABLE OF MY DREAMS
sturdy & wooden & staggering
under the weight of our love, chipped /
at the edges from chairs crowded
around the oak surface. promise /
there’s a point to it all, drink
some wine and calm down first. /
candlelit & enveloped in orange
open windows carrying laughter /
to the streets. i loved you first.
steaming plates & scattered crumbs /
& portrait of lipstick stained smiles
atop rosy lips. pass the bread, please. /
have some more ravioli. surround
yourself with what you deserve. /
moonlight shining through curtains
springsteen crooning softly through /
speakers. survival isn’t simple. /
this is.
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AYO DAME LUCIFER LEAK,,a…?…….????????????????? CALL ME AM ABU,ANCE
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has anybody heard about this show called house.
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I have trouble sleeping. Can I sleep with you Butler?
*He wags his tail in excitement*
Butler looks at you. Still held within his arms. A gruff, unhappy look sits on their face. Finally adjusting their hand hold on you tighter. A silent yes.
"we all go and rest. We all tried our best."
"Best isn't enough"
Werewolf looks at Butler worriedly. Although they simply continue ahead towards their bunker in the woods.
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top 0.5% worldwide . ummm
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only thing i havebgogign for me now is my duolingo streak
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