Wake up

lift my head

from a dream that I would have rather stayed in

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I find all things miserably the same

the window

backwards letters across it

they read NWAP

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I cannot bring myself to remember

how long I've been here

waiting

days,

weeks,

months,

minutes of eternity

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how I long to be bought

cherished

a least dusted

even

maybe

loved