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Wedged between reason and insanity
Lies the great divide.
A place where life and death exist
Simultaneously and not at all.
Ensnared by the dust particles
Floating in the sunlit stagnation.
Sleeping in the day, waking in the night,
Having my unconsciousness raped
By a host of dime-store hooded dreams.
Silently, the darkness closes around me,
Letting myself fall into its cool arms, letting
Its symphony lull me again into
Dead sleep.
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