comfort won't fit
wth comfort-seeking
and staying
won't hold
for longing
I've thought of all the mountains and rivers bedding me again
but you're worried of what else I'll --
despite the fact that
I've had to sleep in your mistakes
(well, at least you
changed the sheets...)
last summer
drowned in fibreglass,
this summer
determined
to float on indecision
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