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DREAMLESS SLEEP
Deep
rooted agony Why
do I nurture and feed it, Does
it have its seed Within
my self imposed morality… This
agonizing aloneness Where
does it seep from Do
I herald this by pushing Away
all those that come on strong… The
need to be held, to matter, To
the exclusion of all else Do
I spin and chase dreams That
can never in this life pulse… Perhaps
better was the sleep of the dead Dreamless,
painless, with no need Robotically
doing my due Never recognizing the void it breed…
~Glowing
Embers~
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