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Jan 2017
It ate at her brain

The insomnia incessant

As the minute hand ticked

And the second hand clicked




Try as she might her eyes

Could not shut tight

Thinking of answers to questions which

Made her head and heart hurt




Cancerous overthinking

Perhaps it just might've been

The one that caused

All those sleepless nights
Rachael
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Rachael  Singapore
(Singapore)   
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