Thursday, June 14, 2018

Asleep Comments

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I am still, I am strange, protruding from the bed,
For that night was a wept night, a fortunate dread.
And so face down I sighed and dreamed of beauty,
With crumbs in my sheet, blood on my very knee.
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Naveed Akram
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Naveed Akram

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