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Wake Up Dead
When I wake up dead
And the sun does shine
With lights of black
And songs of night,
Will you stay right here
As the sun does shine
And I rub my eyes
To a dreamt of life?
When I wake up dead,
I will beg and plead!
Just one small thing:
More time to sleep...
Published 13th Aug 2018
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27th Aug 2018 00:28am
Such a short poem, yet such an awakening story with so much food for thought.
