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Ian Pratt
Can You See Me?
Today was today,
tomorrow never came.
As night sets in,
fear comes alive.
I , like you, are trapped
in this head.
The only escape is when
you are in bed.
Only then can you
be free.
Today is the day,
tomorrow is coming.
As the sun awakens
courage runs free.
I have escaped,
I am on the run.
No one can find me
amidst this clutter
that I call my life.
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