Natasha Bennett Poems

Yet another sleepless night
Spots on the wall as filthy as the ones you left on my sheets

I mustn't sleep, theres still time to think
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Pour vous aimer ne m'a apporté rien mais la douleur

Pour vous perdre ne m'a apporté rien mais des questions au sujet du demain
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Physics means nothing anymore
I'm all over the place...in this place...in this space...feels like I'm running a race.

Addicted to nouns and lying upon balmy sheets
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