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The nights are mine

by @pernille-augustson

The nights are mine Nothing can change that Peace, quiet and serenity I’m alive, I can breathe I can see clearly because the darkness comes and the light fades. The nights are mine, And I never feel better While you sleep, I live to the fullest I smile, I laugh, I create, I learn After a long day, I can finally relax. Not be judged. Just be. Be me. The nights are mine Nobody owns me, I’m by myself, Running my own show, Just letting my creativity flow, And my intellect grow.
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Jan 5, 2019
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#nightowl#nights#creativity#free#darkness#dark#night
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