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Dec 2015
Messy sleeping in beds much to big.
Go to bed with a clear head,
and a happy heart.
Weak up and live life smart.
Wasting days, wasting minutes,
let each second breathe life into your achey bones.
The thunder claps inside,
While my body is silent.
Am I the only sane body, with a wild mind, and a gracious heart?
If missing you feels like drawing,
then tonight I'm flying.
Claire Ellen
Written by
Claire Ellen  North Pole, AK
(North Pole, AK)   
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   Dana Colgan
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