once again, I am lost to the dark. though my body is still, my mind disembarks. not but an outline is seen of me, but under these blankets I long to be free.
once again, I am lost to the dark.
though my body is still, my mind disembarks.
not but an outline is seen of me,
but under these blankets I long to be free.

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A poem about lying in bed with nothing but your thoughts.

once again, I am lost to the dark. though my body is still, my mind disembarks. not but an outline is seen of me, but under these blankets I long to be free.

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