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nights and days that blend together
holding tight to good transmissions
the bad ones fading like the dawn
that soon becomes a fading sight
staring sleepy at the sky
from in a comrade's watching pool
my outer layers sticking close
like no good friend has ever done
nonsense makes for giddy stares
submission for a lonely night
awareness making for the moments
stamped in my mind - i can't forget.