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Jan 2011
The night,
So black and long,
When sleep decends,
I do not indulge,
In the luxury of dreams,
I merely collapse,
Into unconciousness,
Waking with heavy lids,
No sense of time,
And dreamlessness
Β©Nicola-Isobel H.      25.01.2011
Isobel G
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Isobel G  25/F/Australia
(25/F/Australia)   
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