Words said, and heard is that the mind would not want to sleep.
Insomnia in it's name.
But it's more of the dread of slumber.
I still miss you so.
Repressing it all during the worldly realm.
Becoming the vampires I've read and heard so much of.
Dreamland is where the soul leaves the casket,
and unleashes everything in it.
Baby. I'm missing you dear.
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