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Jan 2012
Sitting
In the dark
Feeling the beat
Of my foolish heart

I touch my face
Alien lines push away my fingertips
I don’t feel like me
I am a woman possessed

Eyes widen out to let in more light
Dark unseeing pools disguising my fright

If I can just stay here…

Still in the night
Protected by blindness
Sustained by no sight

Sitting
In the dark
Feeling the beat
Of my foolish heart
Sharleen Boaden
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Sharleen Boaden
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