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I can’t fall asleep
feeling the weight
of your arm
compressing my ribs,
your breath
dampening my nape,
your chest
burning hot against my back;
I’ve been alone
for so long
that human touch
feels alien to me,
but you now fill
the emptiness
that surrounded me,
and I’d rather
spend my nights
in comfortable discomfort
with you, than lie
weightless, cold, and dry,
drowning in the vacuum
you now occupy.
Comfortable Discomfort (by Jai R.)
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