Sleepless Composer
Monday, November 4, 2013
Vigilance
Is it real- the feelings,
Everyday they linger about,
Like the sweet torment it is,
You're vigilant,
I'm not-
I flooded the gates and tore every wall down.
Now-
I'm left trying to rebuild-
To be vigilant.
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