as you sleep
there are remains
roadside,
numbers fly by
digits wave
eyes wet
dust appoints
a target
close your eyes
sleep
complete
with woe
with reach
long spells
far grasp and lose
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A MISS...A MILE...A BOMB
too close....no comfort, TK U MLJ LV NV
The title fits.
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