Migraine

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​And as the day

Comes to an end,

As millions of eyes

Fall asleep,

As the skies 

Turn black

As the time

Comes to a halt,

As the candles

Are lit,

And the world

Prepares itself

For another night

Of darkness,

Here I am

Falling deep

Into an abyss,

Of silent torment

As this migraine

Disrupts my daily routine.

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