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by Kristin Sep 11, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Late one night While fast asleep I awoke to a snake Staring back at me. Sharpness I had touched Full of confusion Delusions. Searching to stop Searching to just to sleep Way to deep Just let me dream Good ones please. I tried to blow the fog away But it refused. I wanted power back Wanted to relax Wanted another life at this point Wanting another soul. I won\'t give up I’ll search every closed door.