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what i want most

i’m not sure how to say this
but i’ll try my best
to keep it from getting misconstrued
or creepy

what i want most
is to braid your hair
get drunk with you
spilling popcorn and bourbon all over
the coffee table
while we watch bad tv

then fall asleep next to you
in a warm bed
like sisters
who know
the monster isn’t coming back
for you or for me

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