I Wake

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MARCH 2018

I Wake

 

18 times, a night.

And I never know, why.

And I never know, that I did.

And, before......

The sun...... rises,

tomorrow.

I’ll wake 18 times again.

Who’s going to save me now

as I sleep.

Once again 

I’m lost within that maelstrom, called.... 

life

I’m transparent,

Like ...... ice.

What dark secrets.

Do you, 

hide .......

I’m searching for,

Solas 

 

And the hours that I sleep, are few.

 

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