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this is it here, creaking moments at near dawn and outside the world is quiet except for murmurs in my sleepy crown everything be still now and a life reflects within me warm under the covers the past resolute and a stranger to future the script unfolds from curtain to consciousness
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Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 3:11 PM UTC
Nocturne
this is it here, creaking moments at near dawn and outside the world is quiet except for murmurs in my sleepy crown everything be still now and a life reflects within me warm under the covers the past resolute and a stranger to future the script unfolds from curtain to consciousness
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Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 3:11 PM UTC
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