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1,752 - Prompt

  • Aug. 19th, 2015 at 8:42 PM
Hunger and the lights are off, honey
Trying to find my head
Don't recall lying down
In this black bed

Cold toes on the cold floor
Cold toes on the cold floor

Feeling up the wall to find a light switch
Like a mime, surprised
What glows in the dark
A zippers broken spine


Cold Toes on the Cold Floor; Cold War Kids