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stir crazy
  My idea of living life on the edge
  is going to bed without
  brushing my teeth and I’ll lie
  down next to you and whisper
  that I can feel the cavities growing
  and you’ll chuckle as
  I jump up and sprint towards
  the bathroom.
  I’m afraid that I’m no
  adrenaline rush and I’m afraid
  that this monotony will
  not keep you in my arms much longer.
  I’m afraid that we’re not
  dancing enough and I’m
  afraid that our kisses are far
  too short  because I
  want to be so lost in you
  that I don’t remember how to
  breath and I’ve started writing poems
  in pen to prove that I’m
  not afraid of making mistakes.
  This life I’ve created for myself
  dissatisfies me and
  I want more.

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