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Over eyelids dark night fell
And my lost voice stutters
Because my tongue
Is shattered

To lie with my hands turned up
And be utterly empty
A peacefulness so big
It dazes you

Peace never seemed so tedious
Never quite like this
This revelation flutters

When I stare and brood
As I do often
Fears, doubts, and even dreams
Are lifted

And I am all at sea
At war
I stride upon my star

You may think that I have slipped
Into apathy
Into the blue



Credits
Writer(s): John O'reilly
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