3 A.M. Awakening(Notes From My Diary-2)
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Do I hear the roar of sea
Or the sand shifting in a dune
No, all the sounds are asleep
Even the fear makes no screams
An inner clamor wakes me up
Constant like a drone's buzz
An amplified sound
Drumming into me the realization
Life is drifting without respite
I must flow with it.
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