A Poet's Place
Monday, March 5, 2012
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So tired
Running
Gotta keep running
Ready to collapse
Nausea, body ache
Legs going to break
Eyes going to close
Everything going dark
Falling, falling
Going to crash
Waiting, waiting
No pain... Silence
Opening my eyes
I see You
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