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sleepy apolloI am an insomniac praying to be swallowed into the waters of sleep
an ostrich that buried its head in the sand when its wings proved useless
a song sung in the dark silence of night
raw and breaking from disuse
a single imperfect note
striving to join heavenly choirs
A prayer trying to be beautiful

I dance with guilt and gratitude, often at the same time.

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