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Her Subconscious

Poetry By: Corinne Smith

Tags: Tired

It just came to me today.

Submitted:Feb 13, 2007    Reads: 110    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Eyes slowly closing

As the picture starts fading

Voices droning on

Her thoughts swirling round

A deep breath

Eyes still closing

A jolt of her head

Eyes barely opening

The clock ticking quickly

Time fading slowly

The room a blur

Her mind unclear

More jerky movements

Still no motivation

She sits completely motionless

Lost in her subconscious


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