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Jun 2013
There are unending fears
That scurry through my mind
Like rats, furry and Unyielding,
They take Refuge in my dark, dripping depths.
And when all the world is dreaming,
Dancing wildly, drinking deep,
And when all the world hums loudly,
One collective, hum-drum snore,
I am the one that's left un-sleeping,
Plagued by the misery of night.
Anna Zagerson
Written by
Anna Zagerson  Brooklyn, NY
(Brooklyn, NY)   
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