Hi people, I haven't written in a while, and I know I've been skipping around a lot, but here's another poem for you.
Dead
Wake up
Sweating, shaking,
Dreams of the past
Flow through your head
Haunted
By far away things
And people
Who have long since passed
They live in your dreams
You feel the feelings they bring
Wake up
Sweating, shaking,
Only to sleep again and dream
Of those memories
Living,
Haunted by the dead
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