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Sep 2020
Let it go.
The headache, the surge of pain-
free medicine through your veins,
Let it go.

Float in the air
fighting your ghosts in a night-
mare of clouded screams and whips
and lashes of
peace

peace

peace.


Sleep at last.
The best painkiller for head- and heartaches is still sleep.
Raven Woodfort
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Raven Woodfort
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