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Friday, July 29, 2016

Insomniac (A Poem)

Night time,
the best time of day. 
My pen starts 
to flow 
and my thoughts 
grow faster. 
Nothing can hold 
me back.
I am an insomniac. 

While everyone
is sleeping
my thoughts
grow alive. 
Mermaids 
become friends
and friends 
become pirates. 
The world is mine,
I am an insomniac. 

I can be
anything I 
set my pen to. 
My stories are
limitless. 
Nothing can 
stop me now,
I am an insomniac. 

©Amanda Catherine

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