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Mar 2015
2:45
Way past the days end
The deep jump I yet to attend
Uneasy feeling but I make due
But I wish to break through
The bamboo cage in my head
They grow and grow as I dread
The night grows longer my ego fed
3:00
Mercy on me speaks my dreadful plea
Please let me sleep I will even pay a fee
All my distress now I have to ***
Can't get up I'll stay awoke even late
I'll just forget and lay on my weight
As I lose time and change another date
I eventually reach my long awaited fate
3 am poems
Grant Horst
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Grant Horst  Wisconsin
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