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Haunted People Never Sleep

You slept with your eyes open. I’d glance over in the haze of midnight hoping to catch you watching me like I watched you. I was willing to peel back the shadows, tear down the thin façade to let you see my battle scars, or even simply just kiss away your chaos. Instead when I looked over, I saw those white slits, as if a ghost resided there and I would fade back into haunted dreams.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 8/18/2014 12:32:00 PM
This spits out emotion as only a fine poet can do.. Ink da paper more and more. Let the future see your stuff.... BBBravoooo!!!!!
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Date: 8/18/2014 12:09:00 AM
This is so beautiful and romantic, I like your style!
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Date: 8/18/2014 9:17:00 AM
Thank you so much, Arthur. I am enjoying your work, as well.

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