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In the darkest hours, when no light can be found Thoughts twist and bite, writhe and fester As sleep escapes and eludes all struggling grasps
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Apr 4, 2025
Apr 4, 2025 at 4:11 AM UTC
Insomnia
In the darkest hours, when no light can be found Thoughts twist and bite, writhe and fester As sleep escapes and eludes all struggling grasps
Can't sleep, there are enemies nearby
#insomnia#short#grim
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Trevor_Dowe
31/Gender Fluid/The Twilight Sky
Apr 4, 2025
Apr 4, 2025 at 4:11 AM UTC
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