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insomAnia
when shadows turn the blackest holes
'tween ye and the wakenings of sleep,
no prayer or portion, idea or notion
can the devil from thy minds eye keep.
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rhyme - my rhetoric
when shadows turn the blackest holes
'tween ye and the wakenings of sleep,
no prayer or portion, idea or notion
can the devil from thy minds eye keep.