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The Empty Darkness

I don’t sleep any more I doze just thinking about the score There is the nightmare at first Where I see the worst Of things I see in the past That seem to last and last The darkness is so empty When there should be rest a plenty. © Paul Warren Poetry

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Date: 12/26/2019 8:31:00 AM
insomnia is a killer..
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