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Another Night GoneA Poem by EllaYour thoughts keeping you up all night |
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The WayA Poem by Adam LightI laugh with them;I dance with her.The fire burns;the faces blur.I flap my arms;I start to drift.My hand reachesand tries to lift. I fly backwards;I f.. |
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Entity in the darkA Poem by NiaAt 5AM in the morning today I awoke from what i believe is called 'Sleep Paralysis', stricken with fear i could not sleep and ceased the oppertunity t.. |
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***A Poem by Lucas IngsI'm not sure how long I've been praying to the same star -Or for the same storm -Watching from the shade of my room through the shades of my window.I .. |
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The CatA Screenplay by Jess HicksA woman desperately tries to sleep while her cat has other plans |
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I can clean. I can drive.A Poem by Robert RonnowPlenty of sleep, no more tv, the wars in the Middle Eastare resource wars, disguised as religious debates.So Dad would say.A beautiful winter day, hun.. |
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Night OwlA Poem by KailaniThe night sweeps me up and pulls me in like a soft blanket on a crisp December morningShrouding me in a time that belongs only to me and the darknessW.. |
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Regaining ConsciousnessA Poem by Tim“Sleep, those little slices of death — how I loathe them.” ― Edgar Allan Poe |
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Cat on My HeadA Poem by Debbie BarryA scrap of verse I wrote during a flood of words in the middle of the night. Based on my cat. A new nursery rhyme. |
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FormA Poem by The MaverickIt's a realisation of existence, before and after and how in form - living, a camera is able to capture an image and not when one passes on to exist i.. |
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The Given DayA Poem by Alfred Kukitzthis is a several billion year event |
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RheumA Poem by ?:His eyes were peeled apartEntire landscape replaced byAn absence of lightAnd reluctant reminder:Sleep's venomous fang had sunk into his neck againFran.. |
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LucidA Poem by ?:She rollerblades across the waterIroning out the ripples in the wavesThe harder I try to rememberThe more that slips awayEvery morning is the sameCan'.. |
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Tropical Snow Drinks, Pt.IA Poem by ?:No arrangementPointing fingers, forming patternsAbbreviated renditions of what you had in mindSome validationWould be a nice surpriseBut where's the t.. |
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