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- With the screaming of insomnia
- all alone falling into a hell
- of utter darkness without a net
- and not even a signpost
- no flowers or fanfare
- or the sound of the nightingale
- just granny in a rocking chair
- with placebo for pain
- and her redeye gravy
- of whiskey roux
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