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May 2015
Sleep wishful hopes that the day will come and I wake once more.
Can I lay dormant  waiting till I awaken still, silent reborn.

We slumber and construct the existence Of the next day, we
Wake to a pre-recorded continuation  till we sleep again.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
(On Oblivions Doorstep)   
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