Sleep And surges of the storm came and gave, I altered my place in bed, but to no avail. It was in my head, the storm. There was no escape in the quiet of the night. Tender sleep was elsewhere when storms roiled within my skull. In the dark caves of dreams, my thoughts were delving, insidious,... Sign in to see full entry.
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