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The Land Of The Numb: Echoing Thoughts

All is well
in the land of the numb
at least until
the cold night comes

and the echoing thoughts
Like freezing rain permeate
my fragile crown
and leave me in dire straits

Cold is the night
with those I love still near
I fear I'll freeze solid
without them here
Everyday_Author
Written by Everyday_Author (Randall)
Published
Author's Note
Nights are hard for me. I wish I had someone to talk to. I wrote about the struggle here.
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