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Haunting whispers call to me while I lay upon my bed Thoughts of guilt I long to free, to cast from out my head In the deepest darkness of lonely night I see a flicker turn to flashes Ghostly memories before my sight played out from our pasts ashes By J.N
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Jun 30, 2018
Jun 30, 2018 at 11:01 AM UTC
Midnight
Haunting whispers call to me while I lay upon my bed Thoughts of guilt I long to free, to cast from out my head In the deepest darkness of lonely night I see a flicker turn to flashes Ghostly memories before my sight played out from our pasts ashes By J.N
I made this very short poem before sleep thankfully claimed me, i will add to it as time goes on, no doubt during other nights of insomnia.
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Jun 30, 2018
Jun 30, 2018 at 11:01 AM UTC
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