Nighttime blues 

nighttime comes
just before she drifts
to slumberland
where she finds peace
there she knows no one
thinks no thoughts
there she sees nothing

nighttime comes
just before
she shuts her eyes
in that little moment
she remembers
there’s a loneliness in her
screaming desperation
to be filled with meaning

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