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Fighting

drops of crimson on the floor
by the bed
round drops
a mini galaxy
of planets

there are busy bees
in my head
my eyelids heavy
sleep hung on my eyelashes

cool bed
voices
and I wake up
to reproaching eyes.
Written by Grace (IDryad)
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A Dream
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