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00h45 : Sleepless Nights
my thoughts are exhausted
like a troubled-sick baby
turning, rolling like a boy's ball
with no control
like a dog waiting for its keeper
who left with a promise
and yet a doubtful return
I am the sole
troubled is my soul
On this horrible sleepless night.
Drencho POET Loads
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