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Reality
Sleeping
there is much joy
The dark nothing
of a dreamless sleep.
Waking waking
in the morn'
Waking waking
now I mourn.
I woke up.
Another day
of hate and fear.
Another day.
Fearing
hating
crying
waiting.
I spend my days
waiting
for the joyous night
fearing
the retched day.
This is my reality
This is life
and death
rolled into one.
there is much joy
The dark nothing
of a dreamless sleep.
Waking waking
in the morn'
Waking waking
now I mourn.
I woke up.
Another day
of hate and fear.
Another day.
Fearing
hating
crying
waiting.
I spend my days
waiting
for the joyous night
fearing
the retched day.
This is my reality
This is life
and death
rolled into one.
Published 19th Nov 2012
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