she didn't rub sleep out of her eyes
every morning,
she rubbed out star dust
collected while soaring between planets
in her dreams last night
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broken bones
Poetrybecause, i think, we're all just a little broken. poetry #44 - 03/21/16 gorgeous cover by @mountainy
» cosmo
she didn't rub sleep out of her eyes
every morning,
she rubbed out star dust
collected while soaring between planets
in her dreams last night
