fallout
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Really good to get,
Consistency,
Wrapped in bed feeling,
Warmly.
Slowly drifting off,
Peacefully,
That cosy sensation,
Securely.
Difficult time before with my sleep,
I look back at pictures of our childhood,
sweet grass in the curls of your chocolate hair,
bright silver eyes that pierce the soul,
pale skin, sunburnt by the constant sun of summertime,
The ragged vagrant winds through the wastes
Searching for any sign of life
Longing for the land, he once knew
Before this pointless strife
Lines of what used to be a road
