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Some stains are hard to clean
Some marks will always stay
Like vivid midnight dreams
That refuse to float away
Carpet stains
That hide within a lego fortress
Of the plastic dragons' plains
Under tarnished brass menorahs
A time before any pain
Blood stains
On the wooden plank floors
Where no amount of shocks
return man from the morgue
And again the silence talks
Shower stains
things that wouldn't wash off
continuous struggle and pain
I am still not enough
scrubbed red marks remain
Some stains I can't clean
They are marks that always stay
My vivid midnight dreams
That have dragged me far away
~Dover
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