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And So I Run

Nightmare in Free Verse

Through the years that we’ve now been apart,
Through the tens of thousands of miles I’ve put between us,
You continue to pursue me
Now through my dreams, where I am most vulnerable
Where the sturdy arms of rationality and logic will not hold me up



Dirty realism, grunge lit, creative confessions, spec fic, and assorted literary atrocities.

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Paroma Sen

“Do not go gentle into that good night, but rage, rage, rage against the dying of the light.”