i was on today, and found this beautiful poem,
it really captured my attention
<3
I Slept At Your Feet
We were up late. You were talking to friends, but I was so sleepy. Not wanting to leave you, I slept at your feet. Like a child who needs a security blanket, I curled my body around your legs. Your boot, which I would gladly be under, became my pillow. There I found comfort. Asleep on the floor, I felt no humiliation. I did not feel objectified by being on the ground beneath you. I felt safe and secure, you were there to watch over me.
– Marebare
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