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Jan 2014
Muscles peacefully twitch.
The light of consciousness
shrivels to dim as I fall
further into warm darkness.
The brain starts to paint.
Like seeing the world
for the first time
through dreamy eyes,
your smiling face
emerges from blackness.
Zach Claycomb
Written by
Zach Claycomb  Pennsylvania
(Pennsylvania)   
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