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I paint by numbers in my dreams
But they do not count in reality
No matter how I sleep at night
In the morning I don't remember
There is a hole in my soul
It grows bigger every time I wake
A feeling of loss has set in aching
My body has forgotten to rest
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Nodus Tollens
Poetrynodus tollens n. the realization that the plot of your life doesn't make sense to you anymore. (dictionary of obscure sorrows)
