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Lie awake
In a dream
To recover
The remedy buried deep
In the ancient seas
Of silent sleep.

The weight of
Lead-filled eyelids
Grows so heavy,
Now our ship will sink.

The tides keep on carving our shore
With intentions to heal,
The moon keeps on pulling our weight,
As our bones, crush we keel.
The seconds keep tearing away,
Ever gnawing our heals.
The horizon keeps lighting our shore
With intentions to heal.

Day after day unfolds
The same charade.

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