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Nov 2015
Tired body
Melting dreams
Don't close your eyes
Not what it seems

For when you drift
Into that realm
You are not safe
be overwhelmed

Shadow steals
Creeps up your skin
Don't close your eyes
Where have you been

For when you rest
Naive and safe
Beware, beware
Of your new fate

A fire burns
Beneath your lids
Curse of sleep
The dead forbid
Written by
Melrose Moroe
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