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If I Succumb to Sleep I'm 

Lost within.

The darkness, 

And it ,

has come, to claim me...... yet again.

But

I'm too old, to die.... alone.

Too old, it seems ...

to no longer, share ?

I heard a laugh, that brought a smile.

But you had gone.

I smelled, a whiff of perfume,

on the wind.

It smelled ...... like yours, 

but you weren't there.

Once again, 

the night has brought,

...... the memories.

I share alone.

For now, everyone....

Has

Gone!

Giajl © Jim Love