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A Reason To Rise

Poetry By: GhostLight

A short poem used in my near completed Novel.

Submitted:May 13, 2012    Reads: 17    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   

My mind is clouded by circles of colour but then the colours fade to grey and I am looking at my bedroom ceiling once again, my alarm is ringing 6:10 it keeps singing.

It's time to go to work but under the dull bulb I bask, my mind is swimming next the man who lay beside me in a gas mask. Now I believe I'm right for this task, only he can expect of me and never ask.

In a flash his face appears in the mask to add to the quirk.

Wake up….It's time to go to work.


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