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Night Terror

Took the 1st
drink, a sense
of ease, a
flavor so pleasing,
yet it's only
teasing,
roam the world,
even the beautiful
city Rome is
cold,
so here comes
that flavor, enticing
& binding,
senses are purblind,
no one will
find me,
for a moment
i'm warm, radiant,
reality began to
swarm, I turn
& run for the
door, locked...
Written by 0versoul (JessieJackson)
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