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Washing My Face

One day I will Float up to Ziz Its wings wisp Soft like stray Hairs in the sink Hypnotize sunken Whirlpool eyes Until then I Guess I choose Sleep tonight ‘Til the day Where true rest Seems more than Just alright

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