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Sep 2019
Dreamt that if you miss your turn
You wander about
As if you are never truly awake

You will feel your ill
Yet always wonder why

You will feel tired
Yet never granted any sleep

You then just wait
Until your turn comes again
Written by
Francisco A Ojeda  54/M/South Florida
(54/M/South Florida)   
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