I’m already sleeping
better than I was
and I don’t wish the
world to burn
I don’t wish burning
upon anything
even if it’s been dry
enough for 18 months
even if it’s evolving
into cotton on its own
It’ll make for a nice
pillow one day
and maybe even a dress
— ODH
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Olivia Dodge
23 | Chicago
ig: l1vyzzzz & lntlmate
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