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Poem Details
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| Title: | The Morning After |
| Author: | Sage |
| Date Submitted: | 1/29/2009 |
| Poem: |
A tap on the head a brush of the cheek I see her standing near The rush of the dark the sound of a voice I panic from the fear Unable to move wanting to go a prisoner under attack feeling the noise seeing her near the panic rushes back I close my eyes all is still there surrounded by stimulation I fall asleep and then I wake still bound by hallucination.... |