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Sleep, not I. My dreams ache, Pressing palms to my temples Whispering sweet nothings, tender promises I keep them caged. Eyelids flickering, shaking, pleading As blood in my veins crawls towards my staggering heart. Tears and itches and too hot, too cold Sheets of moonlight stifling me Rasping breaths and pleading, stay with me! But sleep? Not I.
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Jan 25, 2014
Jan 25, 2014 at 1:41 PM UTC
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Sleep, not I. My dreams ache, Pressing palms to my temples Whispering sweet nothings, tender promises I keep them caged. Eyelids flickering, shaking, pleading As blood in my veins crawls towards my staggering heart. Tears and itches and too hot, too cold Sheets of moonlight stifling me Rasping breaths and pleading, stay with me! But sleep? Not I.
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Jan 25, 2014
Jan 25, 2014 at 1:41 PM UTC
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