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At 830 PM I think and then I think too much And think of them I can't sleep I think of sleep I think of you I think of me I think that I think at The worst times My worst times — Times that happened Times I want to happen Time that ends Times that began Times where I had no more time I had no more rhymes To make a poem make sense
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Dec 17, 2020
Dec 17, 2020 at 10:42 PM UTC
My Nightstand Talks To Me
At 830 PM I think and then I think too much And think of them I can't sleep I think of sleep I think of you I think of me I think that I think at The worst times My worst times — Times that happened Times I want to happen Time that ends Times that began Times where I had no more time I had no more rhymes To make a poem make sense
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Dec 17, 2020
Dec 17, 2020 at 10:42 PM UTC
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