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Mar 2016
Every night I cling
      to the faint hope of a dream
Even the scare
      of a gruesome nightmare
I plead to the light
      of the Sandman at night
I plead to the dark
      of even Pitch Black
Anything but the infinity
      of the nothingness I see
Written by
Anastasia Mcauley  Indiana
(Indiana)   
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   Aeerdna and the Sandman
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