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Nightmare
By lshidonil
Memories hit me in the dead of night,
I’m awake.
Dunked into ice cold water,
I’m awake.
My body hits the ground,
I’m awake.
I stare into my cold, dead eyes,
I’m awake.
The funny thing about being awake is that sometimes,
It feels like a dream.
Other times,
More so a nightmare.
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Copyright 2016 lshidonil
Published on Tuesday, November 22, 2016.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Tuesday, November 22, 2016, Queazenart
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Brilliant in its simplicity. This piece is clear, concise, poignant, and relatable. Great job. Thank you for sharing.
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