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While I’m awake late listening to silence, words come to mind not vivid enough to define.

Too final to think about being over this

Soon

At times I can’t tell if it’s a dream but I always awake suddenly.

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Published: Apr 8, 2010
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Notes: (c)2000 wayne andrew paskell

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