Long may you roam in your bed and moan through a phone while listening to headphones. I'm coming home. Headlights chase tailgates and road markers, and this cup of cold Almond Rocca coffee is hardly keeping me from making the biggest mistake of my life and crawling in your bed with you alone.
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The Lonely Position of Neutral
PoetryBen's throat cancer has returned. Living a lonely life, he found a woman he loves but finds out she's been unfaithful. Ben starts to think the lonely position of neutral isn't that bad. He writes poems and dialogue narratives. Will Ben survive cance...
