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Aug 2015
We sleep at night disheartened
with the heaviness of what had happened earlier in the day
and the pressure of positively waking up the next morning
without so much a good night greeting from
the person who means the most

The darkness had broken in
and there are no silent tip taps of rain drops to sing us to sleep
we turn off the light because the brightness is contradicting
with the sun that is nowhere to be seen
in the holes of our souls, the loneliness comes rushing in between

But today is different
and today is good
the sun is rising
and it is just about time to sleep with full hearts
more than anything

The moon had just left
the place is left warm
the subtle light of the room is comforting
and you're all the reason for it
my wonderful, wonderful sunshine
It's 5:28 am. After months of not writing poems! Aaahh this feels good
Altering Atmospheres
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Altering Atmospheres  Way up in my head
(Way up in my head)   
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   Mitch Prax
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