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Dec 2013
In your bedroom, in the dark
You arise to the sound of thunder.
You know your bedroom like an art
now get up and try to maneuver.

In the hallway, in the dark
With dips and cracks much deeper-
Deeper than you ever thought.
Now it gets more tricky,
Running through the maze.
The darkness gets more sticky
Trapping you in it's craze.

You are safe in the darkness
As long as you stand still.
Now you are stuck in the darkness.
You have been and always will.
I wrote this after my first and last experience with sleepwalking. If you have had a similar experience I encourage you to write about it :) a dream is a powerful thing

Peace
Olivia Jane
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Olivia Jane
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