Tired
strong arms of sleep
hold
enfold
pierce the jagged cold
of my lonely heart
push away my fears
kiss away my tears
and sing the silent echo
of eternity
maternity
sweet existence of certainty
simple life you know
child, grow
into something great
and bold
i sold
long ago my heart for a pinch of gold
to buy a last drink
that i'll puke in the sink
sacrificing dignity to the porcelain goddess
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