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July 2002 Poetry I lie awake,
too afraid to sleep.
I fear what I’ll dream of.
Yet as I lie awake,
I wish to sleep.
Too afraid of what I’ll see,
in this harsh reality.
I fear being awake,
yet I fear sleep.
Can someone help me please!?
~*~ Jill ~*~
