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Melting
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Sleep won't come.
I lie awake.
There are no more dreams left to imagine.
Headache pounds.
I take my pills.
There are no more heartbeats to capture.
Once upon a time in a different diamond
there were lots of polished words.
Once upon a time in a questioning mode
there were lots of illusionary verbs.
Pain won't end.
I die alive.
There are no more graves to dig.
Sleep won't come.
I lie awake.
Capturing the fallen angels that
have become my justification
for melting.
I like. Beautiful use of
I like. Beautiful use of repitition