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Those red eyes

The recurring dream

Those red eyes

Those red eyes
Followed me to this place
Reminding me of a distant past
Time, that won’t connect to this moment of dance
Chasing me
Hunting me down
Those red eyes gaining on my suffocating breath.

Clocked in black
But can’t get out
Those red eyes
Getting bigger with every about.

And then I awake
Shouting out
Sweat dripping from my swollen neck.

The recurring dream
Continues to play
Reminding me
Warning me
Of something else
Just before dawn breaks out.

I don’t know why it won’t show face
Why those eyes burn like a summers day
While the black shadow cloak
Surrounds its mysterious face

Is it because I owe something of forgiveness.

The day will come
When I’m reminded of what it is

It’s probably nothing
I hope that it is.

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david irvine

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