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Aug 2010
I get up every morning
Only to fall into oblivion
Steadily floating
Through another vapid day
Praying with my eyes
Wide open
For a different sight
Holding close to my
Beliefs
As the waves wash me back
To the bliss shore of sleep
Caroline Patterson
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