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May 2014
at night
we lay in our beds
with many
thoughts in our heads
they leave not our minds alone
they are omnipresent
as marrow is in a bone
they swim
until we finally fall to sleep
and in our resting mode
they silently keep
whence day dawns
the thoughts
we have
again spawn
Elizabeth Squires
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Elizabeth Squires
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