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Jul 2018
I can feel the foggy smoke
As it curls around my eyelids

"Open and see"

But when I do I see nothing
As if the darkness has gone

I wonder what I should be looking at
Blackness soon devours the smoke

I have become one with the night
written 13 July 2018.

by The Lenora.

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