Asleep
I can't sleep.
I've never been the best
The opal strands of dream so easily to others come
Yet I have troubles stopping beads of rest.
I'm awake.
I don't know when I fell asleep. The looping wire must've wound tight my eye - go on and wind. I need this.
I fall asleep again
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