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Ginelle May 2016
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what's it like to wake up and realize,
that even after a year of searching and scavenging,
you're still in love with the thing you ran away from
a year ago?



(unrequited).
it's gotten easier, but the dreams won't stop
Julie Grenness Feb 2016
I'm a midnight sneak,
At Google I'll peek,
My eyes grow round and glow,
It's well after midnight, you know,
I'll filch some treats,
Addictions need sweets,
I'm quite house trained,
Computer feeds my brain,
All alone in this darkened room,
Stalking through Google's runes,
Is that five am to prowl?
Shhhh, I'm insomniac midnight Owl!
For a contest, feedback welcome.

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