Through no fault of conscious mind I have been torn away, brushed aside. And while I ponder...
Memories come flooding back,
Ones I kept on a rack.
All things that I fear,
They...
Sleep is but a hindrance An evil waste of time To be carried nightly To the same old...
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I looked under the bed, in the conors of rooms. I checked all my pockets, pulled out every drawer, it is...