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Somnus

Elude me, sleep, like a scorned lover who leaves me breathless, chest tight, gripped with vines. Leave me, sleep, alone in the void, not one sense available as I hang, immobile in purgatory. Call me, sleep, vibrant siren in an inky sea, I fall to your whim, oblivious, into your arms.

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Date: 1/19/2025 3:14:00 AM
Good one. Insomnia is a real pain.
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