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It is those nights again Just after you switched off the lights And hurried beneath your blankets You were trying to shut your eyes But then the world started to brighten up Ray of sun breaks through your broken window pane You washed your face Checking on the mirror “Okay, not bad.” Looks up at the sky and asked: “Did you talk to him today?” “Did I talk to him today?” Looks up the night sky and said: “Okay not bad.” Checked on the mirror Washed my face As soft light came through our broken window pane The world started to dim down I tried to shut my eyes Hurried beneath my blankets Switched off the lights It has been those nights again
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May 1, 2017
May 1, 2017 at 2:16 AM UTC
My way of saying, good night
It is those nights again Just after you switched off the lights And hurried beneath your blankets You were trying to shut your eyes But then the world started to brighten up Ray of sun breaks through your broken window pane You washed your face Checking on the mirror “Okay, not bad.” Looks up at the sky and asked: “Did you talk to him today?” “Did I talk to him today?” Looks up the night sky and said: “Okay not bad.” Checked on the mirror Washed my face As soft light came through our broken window pane The world started to dim down I tried to shut my eyes Hurried beneath my blankets Switched off the lights It has been those nights again
An attempt to reverse poetry. 3004201712past
#reversepoetry#quitetime#devotion
estelle-deamor
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estelle-deamor
May 1, 2017
May 1, 2017 at 2:16 AM UTC
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