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Sleepless nights are awake
Eyes sore, watching.
Cramming into mind, minute details of lust.
Dreamless eyes are open,
For the subjugated are thoughtless
The underpinned are dreamless
Tomorrow it may be over
Tomorrow it will be better
Awakening is postponed, till tomorrow.
Escape, is leaving.
Freedom is running.
Away
