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Sep 2020
My eyes are closing
Yet my mind
Is wide awake
How I long
For sleep
But words are
Tossing around
And ready to
If i piece my words
Can i hang them
Out to expose
Or should I fold
Them neatly away
Written by
Mary Anne Norton
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