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He sleeps,
Sleeps in the hope of something better,
Dreams of butterflies and shattered glass,
Acid rain and birdsong,
...
I fear we’re,
Drowning in the stench,
Of freshly rotting flesh,
And newly folded uniforms,
...
My private reality,
It keeps me sane,
My viscous abnormality,
Leaves me alone again,
...
Beep beep,
Beep beep,
The beeps are sending me to sleep,
Sickly stench,
...
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Cellophane Dreams
He sleeps,
Sleeps in the hope of something better,
Dreams of butterflies and shattered glass,
Acid rain and birdsong,
He walks through the darkest tunnel,
He cannot see the light,
Yet prays to God it’s there,
Whilst the knives stab him in his gut,
Deeper every time,
And yet he laughs,
Because if he doesn’t laugh,
He will cry,
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