Leg sunk in bedraggled sheets
Wooden frames supporting sleep
Tired thoughts while my heart beats
And the alarm beeps, an annoying beep
I have a question for the boy
Who led me in my dreams to the chapel
Ivy covered, abandoned like a childhood toy
Listening to questions I can barely grapple
I cannot understand
This strange land
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
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