From the cubicle to the coffeehouse : Revelator

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Monday, May 11, 2015

Revelator

I remember the night before your home going I slept in the graveyard to make sure it was a fitting place for you I couldn’t sleep a wink Not just because of the locale But because the thought of not seeing you again devastated me I didn’t think I could face the world without you And there are days... Sign in to see full entry.

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