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Goodnight
August 11, 2012
I want to live under the wing of night –
In the folds of darkness and dappled with stars.
I am a mind wearing a voice,
A bed of secret roses.
I crave this being –
An entity with a purposeful soul
And sound.
Good riddance to what I was:
A dreary-eyed mess of bruises.
Spitting shadows and weaving
In and out
In and out
In and out
Of madness.
© Allison H., Vancouver, WA
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