A cauldron called sleep...

Don't remember the time... more than 7 years ago... I think... I couldn't sleep with these words whirling inside of my head...

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1. ...to fall asleep...

 

Impregnable black fills every piece,

A whiff of cold air... over my closed eyelids... 

pinch

my feet, numb with the chill

or

for want of Warmth;

I sure am not dreaming,

for...

I am yet to fall asleep.

 

 

 

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