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EP Mason
Poems
Dec 2013
No rest for the wicked, or even the weak
Stretch the blue veins that frame the lithe skin under my eyes
I can't stand them anymore
''
I am tired, I am weary, I could sleep for a thousand years
''
Oh how true that is
but I mustn't
all these thoughts circle and spin around the curves and the fleshy bulbs of my brain
Honestly
it's a ****** miracle
I'm not already insane.
Β© Erin Mason 2013
Written by
EP Mason
Cheltenham, England
(Cheltenham, England)
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