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Dec 2011
I hope that
sleep will bring me
me answers
tonight

or if not,
a direction,
or suggestion,
or tiniest
hint of
where to go
next

and if that’s
too much,
ok,
I suppose
I’ll need the
rest to conquer
these looming questions,
constantly blocking
out the
sun
Overwhelmed
Written by
Overwhelmed
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   --- and K Balachandran
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