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Thursday, January 19, 2017

"only in nightmares"

I started slipping into dreams and out of them.
Unable to differentiate fact from fiction,
I slowly melted away, like sewage through a metal grate
Flowing to the ocean to pollute a place beyond my reach.

I can’t tell why I’m here, nor if I am,
For now I feel like a ghost at last,
Aghast, I gasped, as the time floated past,
Out of dreaming I had awoken screaming.

Only in nightmares can I find peace;

Only in nightmares can I find reflections of reality.

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