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Oct 2018
When noon rays
Paint streaks across my floor
A subtle reminder that life
Still continues
Outside my little cocoon

When the unbearable weight
Of life in all her glory
Finally closes my eyes
And I take a breath of risk
Not knowing if I’ll wake
In time to live

That is my favorite
Time to sleep.
Mary
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Mary  19/F
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