what a beautiful
gift is the peace
of sleep that
allows us to
momentarily
forgive the horrors
of life and embrace
death, a little and a
little more each day.
but what of those who
are cursed with insomnia?
how pitiful it is then
that they must live
and live and live.
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Poetry"every person has a mind and every mind has a little poison to offer." ©️ adropofhumanity 2021