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Trying to sleep, Working till i get tired In my bed i retire But my head playing solo Spamming me with thoughts going slowmo Making my body slave of my mind Feeling miserable, confined But i'm a fighter Even if i'm blind I can see brighter In my imagination i feel ya near me No doubt you can hear me In the broken mirror the reflection of myself Deep in my eyes you can see yourself Let dreamland turn wonderland Your image shining Like a lighthouse, guiding my steps towards sleep, deep Finally, i'll get there even with air to breathe I'll try to find some peace
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May 28, 2019
May 28, 2019 at 1:44 AM UTC
No fear Shakespeare
Trying to sleep, Working till i get tired In my bed i retire But my head playing solo Spamming me with thoughts going slowmo Making my body slave of my mind Feeling miserable, confined But i'm a fighter Even if i'm blind I can see brighter In my imagination i feel ya near me No doubt you can hear me In the broken mirror the reflection of myself Deep in my eyes you can see yourself Let dreamland turn wonderland Your image shining Like a lighthouse, guiding my steps towards sleep, deep Finally, i'll get there even with air to breathe I'll try to find some peace
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May 28, 2019
May 28, 2019 at 1:44 AM UTC
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