The Lark
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The Lark

Endless Dream

Here we go

Here I go
disappearing again
into the riptide
of anonymity.

I vacillate between
here and there,
never really anywhere
but inside my head.

I pull the covers
over my head
feel the dread
seeping in like
spectral fingers,

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The Lark shares fictional short stories and poetry

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