somnambular jennifer I stumble blindly around hands flailing trying begging to find my way colliding with past regrets and future worries I end huddled in a perpetual corner hindered by my own fear 000809 ... zavyman How can I stumble When I have already fallen Thoughts no longer coherent I still try to regain control It's too late for me Let me sleep, let me dream. 000809 what's it to you? who go blather from