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A Study In Scarlet And Black #32

I know you;
You are the reoccurring dream I have had
since childhood.
The one that leaves me exhausted all day the next day,
because I dream I have been hiding all the bodies
of random people I have murdered.
Then I awake in white knuckle panic and realize...
I haven't killed anyone.

I know you;

The night terrors
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Monday, October 29, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams
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