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It's high time I lose track of things or maybe just let go and get lost. I fumble for your zipper for a bra strap for the life-boats with greedy hands and squinted eyes. When this relationship is over, I'll be sucking up water from the sea.

It's not too late, I'm just too awake and I can feel your eyes on my shoulders like last year. I'm too scared to sleep. Please don't put out
the light in here because I'm so certain I won't sleep tonight.

It's high time I lose track of you or maybe just let go and pass out. I fumbled for your zipper for a bra strap for the life of me with greedy hands and half-shut eyes. When this god damned trip is over, I'll be waking up at the bottom of the sea.

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