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Aug 2013
Night and day bleed into one another
No longer can I differentiate between one or the other

They both comprise the nightmares that keep me awake all night
Biting my nails and biding my time

My eyes are open. Do they ever close?
What day is it? Does anyone know?
Dia
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Dia  USA
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