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And there were nights
When I wondered
Where horizons led
Was it to the dregs in wine bottles
Or maybe your bed.

As I knotted my cold feets
into the sheets with yours
and just stared in the dark.
Out at life, at endings,
Beginnings.
At lines with no mark.

Hello, my name is Emma and I like drawing, laughing and telling stories.

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