Dark

It’s a dark day.

I finished a book yesterday,

but today is dark.

 

I can’t breathe,

because I’m too busy

holding my breath.

 

I am radiant,

shining sweat

of nightmares.

 

I can’t think today,

because I’m too busy

forgetting.

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