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Artelie Palijo
Poems
Apr 2012
Even the Wicked Must Rest
Cold sweat, trembling hands,
mind at a loss.
Body craving sleep,
breaths diving deep;
this is the dawning of exhaustion.
Reactions lag as
consciousness crumbles;
all stimuli are delayed.
My pulse is slow and heavy
as blood surges through webs of veins.
My hasty heart wreaks havoc
in the confines of my rib cage.
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Artelie Palijo
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