Your shadows in the night
Fear crushing heavily
Pain swatting me a lot
Pores of my the skin
Acidly swats smells
It fries my brain
Takes exploratory mind
To manage sensations
I cried to drain emotions
Again in the morning
It hits below the belt
I manage by deep breath
Fire of desire frozen
Prickly mind stilled
Silence prevails
What an experience
From a distance meadow
No more nightmares

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