4:24 amA Poem by paradoxicalInterpret what you will. ;)in this house that dreams and dopamine built attic angels and basement boogeymen meet in the middle no vikings on an ambivalent battlefield; defeat is death, pride is for the living so grant me the 4 am fortitude with which insomniacs face the lonely dawn for there is no hope here and I need to embrace my enemy so who am I, which monster is more dangerous? © 2013 paradoxicalAuthor's Note
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