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Beauty Sleep

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The squares on the floor are forming a box

Trapping me in with no door.

 

I feel the water gushing in

Rising, drowning me from within 

 

I see no way out 

Just a voice, I hear, calling me from the other side

 

It grows louder and LOUDER

Until I see a small crack on the wall

Asking me to hold on 

Just for a little longer.

 

The diming light now grows brighter

As the water finds a different path

Slowly waking me up from this dreadful slumber.

◄ A Running Notion

Burning Warmth ►

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