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Sleepy whispers linger in my head
Can't stop my fate It's creeping into despair. I wish that I did not feel what I feel They are right on my heel. Running as fast as I can This cannot be happening again. It matters not what I do It has happened many times but it feels so new. Suddenly, I'm waking up to a drum It's going so fast it sounds like a hum. I realize at that moment it is not a drum But the beat of my heart Awaking from the dream That keeps haunting me.
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