Tracy (iwantlalala) wrote in litkids,
Tracy
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Triolet

Rewrote my ode to the sofa, and thought that it would be enjoyed here. yay for the lit couches (aka my sanity)

Sofa

I crush the fabric flowers with my weight,
and wish I could more often rest like this;
the sofa takes me from my life so full of haste.
When I crush the fabric flowers with my weight
I can’t believe that such a thing exists as hate.
I want to sleep forever in its soft caress,
crushing the fabric flowers with my weight.
The world should more often rest like this.


haah crits welcome
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