With bated breath
I wait
hoping not to hear
strange footsteps
In the night
As time trickles through
Desperate hands
cupped in vain
My mind wanders aimlessly
down alleyways
Where Darkness fears to tread
"Why have you forsaken me?"
I ask the Sandman
When a gentle finger alights -
On my shoulder
Lending deliverance
And I sleep in the soft glow
Of a little firefly
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