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Sleep

It's really cold
and
I'm really tired

I'm restless at the same time,
though
I remain uninspired.

Hope draining from my eyes
like
the tide out to sea.

Placed on a bed of wilted flowers
with
a white sheet covering me.
Written by Scenario (MC)
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