Sleep evades me.
As I lie in the invisible arms
The pain within comforts me;
Caresses me . . .
Holds me . . .
Nothing is left
But the void
Of infinite emptiness
But for the pain
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1 » July 25, 2008 // Jul 26, 2008 at 6:35 am
[…] becky wrote an interesting post today onHere’s a quick excerptSleep evades me. As I lie in the invisible arms The pain within comforts me; Caresses me . . . Holds me . . . Nothing is left But the void Of infinite emptiness But for the pain […]
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