Abyss Upon Waking

Tell me what keeps you up at night
What teeths at the edge of your dreams
and drops into the abyss upon waking
Of who spoke or cried or stood by and watched
Of sepia toned ghosts that cry into your ear when you forget
Or the  colorless uncertainty that looms over you and glares

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