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A night

By: Djakninn (School of Computer Science)
Competition Year: 2018
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The stones that broke on my face
I counted twice
Once, they were the seconds I slept
The other, the ages of the myth
That slumbers through history
But is still younger than me
I watch his closed eyes
Because I will be the one to open them
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