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Dec 2014
swinging high
swinging low
cowering from the bright sunlight
feeling ecstatically numb
come twilight
being torn apart by unnerving dreams
waking exhausted and drained
eyes ablaze and red
floating through the day
confused and distracted
desperate for sleep
but fearful of another disruptive night.
obviously another bout of insomnia
susan
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susan  chicago
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