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A full moon, countless stars, and a sky so clear

wide awake with sleep nowhere near

Three days with no rest

I put my body to the test

I ressurect memories of the past

I ask myself, "How much longer does this last?"

"How much longer of darkness with no light?"

"How much stronger must I fight?"

"How much longer of the fears?"

"How much longer of the tears?"

"How much longer of the pain?"

"How much of me still remains?"



        - January 18 / 2001