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Shards of Teeth by Charles J HannanBack and forth
To and froe
Bad dreams
I can't escape
Eyes rolling back in my head
Sweat beading up on my brow
All alone
Falling, falling
Sinking
Shards of teeth and blood
Mixed with saliva on my pillow
Someones voice far away
Distant
Like the reality I once knew 08/05/2002 Posted on 08/05/2002 Copyright © 2025 Charles J Hannan
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