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November 26, 2007
Dragging heavy feet
Constant exhaustion
Weary from sorrow
Wounded heart
Desperate craving for sleep
Daydreams about the delights of slumber
Desire to sew eyes shut
To never again have to see
What the awful world has to offer
Nothing to view
Just pleasant dreams
The mind has in store

The cold has taken over
The sun sets early
Darkness envelopes the world
Nothing to do but rest
The morning is pitch black
Glued to bed
The freezing air seeps in
Hibernation consumes the mind
In this icebox,
Nothing survives.
Waiting for the
heart,
mind,
and soul
to thaw and heal