Awake

byUnderYourSpell©

She tiptoes through the darkened room
when sleep claims all but not her mind,
unanswered questions crowd the gloom.
She tiptoes through the darkened room
breathes in night gardens sweet perfume
caressing through the window blind.
She tiptoes through the darkened room
when sleep claims all but not her mind.

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