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Jul 2013
I am becoming afraid of falling asleep
Well, not falling asleep,
but of the time in the dark immediately before
when I am haunted
by the things that aren't there.

But tonight, I had my first positive hallucination.
I saw pretty black wings
sprouting from my own back.
Soft,
like kitten fluff
of a newly fledged bird.
I wonder
I wonder

can I fly?
Christine Eglantine
Written by
Christine Eglantine  Pittsburgh
(Pittsburgh)   
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