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An Animal Or Insomniac
Oh did ever see
Night lay snoring?
Bet...
It yawn
Before I met
Dawn.
Early morning hours slumber
Are for dreamers
And exhibitionist screamers,
Im neither
So shall thee part with day
With fresh good tidings of morning
Vampire's schedule followed,
Nocturnally turned
Towards darkness;
Where sin is flaunted
Under black blanketed covers.
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Though I've urge
To moon howl
And a hard to reach itch
In need of scratch,
Low in wait
Blind,
Vision enhance
At return of black;
Hear another voice
Partake......in the more....
R rated acts,
Decide?
Am I...
Plagued as a dreamer, dreamless
Outlasting time,
Or are sunbeams the symphony
Needed
To float on a wink of clouded hours
While night be
A hunter's dance,
Under silver lining moon dollar
Prosperous beast's feasts;
What might I really need
But an ambien in a silver bullet.
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