Sebastian Tyler
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i fell asleep to the sound
of your voice
and a hail of bullets
and a rain of noise
and even though
i slip into
my eternal dream
alone
i dream of you
as i remember
hello love,
today is the fourth month
of your sleep
and the 200th letter
from me
am i right to be
afraid?
tell me that i am not weak
tell me that you are here
