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The Antlers - Epilogue
When I try to move my arms sometimes, they weigh too much to lift.
I think you buried me awake, my one and only parting gift.
But you return to me at night, just when I think I may have fallen asleep.
Your face is up against mine, and I’m too terrified to speak.
(Source: goddamngodtier)
