There comes a time with intrusions that haunt are allowed to sleep, to quieten, so that I might breath.

When all is said
And all is done
When lights no longer sting
These impatient eyes
When darkness finds its own emptiness
At the dawn of dusk
Unfettered by the concerns of
Fouled flesh
Or shadowy voices bathed in
Past offences,
And unreasonable joy
Let me sleep in Peace

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