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Jun 2015
In the space between light and dark, are you waiting? In the space between silence and sound, are you there? Please come and hold me now. I try so hard to let go. I struggle so hard to be soft. I tumble unmercifully. My stomach insists on the last threads to my mind. Hurry. Bring sleep. Then, if not, please be waiting for me in my sleep. Peace.
Declan Mills
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Declan Mills  Dublin
(Dublin)   
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