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May 2020
Night time is how you know it's under your skin
When it slips in insidiously
Like a nightmare or memory
In the weird in between hours
When your hope is fast asleep
But your mind wide awake.
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PoetFromAnotherPlanet  22/F
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   Bogdan Dragos
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