Sleepless and struggling to pry
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apart the memories you try.
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So hard to hide from the light
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over this long, lonely night.
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Thoughts linger on like a rash,
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like a slow motion car crash.
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They clutter like moths to a flame,
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singeing your angular frame.
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Like clouds and the stars here from sight.
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Feeling adventurous you might
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Float free at dizzying heights.
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Nothing can reach you at night.
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Byss & Abyss
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| Espers |
