In the shadow of night
when slumber is cast
A cotton soft pillow
Holds still the night.
But inside a mind hears
a calling- murmuring and soft
and the numbers grow so loud
surely the shrieks will burst
my mind-suddenly a numbing
silence smothers all that seek me.
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