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A lonely heart,evening time this is Where the loneliness of a lone man Kicks in.I cannot sleep my bed is full Of misery,my life full of stress while trying to live care free. Evening time,I cannot stand the evening,when slumbered am I gonna   Dream again,if yes are my dreams Coming true through slumbercation Only. Am I living in a fantasy.having this sort of questions before sleep can make you hate the "evening times" too. A lonely heart, hating the evening times. Are there ones I took gonna haunt me tonight,my brain the "haunted place" because of the deaths that occurred,my "no mortal supposes" the corpses and the blink of my eyes the burial. A sleepless night with a lonely heart hating evening time.Was I ever alone  did GOD ever leave my sight? Did everyone leave or they were simply chased by my ignorance?
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Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 11:59 AM UTC
A sleepless night
A lonely heart,evening time this is Where the loneliness of a lone man Kicks in.I cannot sleep my bed is full Of misery,my life full of stress while trying to live care free. Evening time,I cannot stand the evening,when slumbered am I gonna   Dream again,if yes are my dreams Coming true through slumbercation Only. Am I living in a fantasy.having this sort of questions before sleep can make you hate the "evening times" too. A lonely heart, hating the evening times. Are there ones I took gonna haunt me tonight,my brain the "haunted place" because of the deaths that occurred,my "no mortal supposes" the corpses and the blink of my eyes the burial. A sleepless night with a lonely heart hating evening time.Was I ever alone  did GOD ever leave my sight? Did everyone leave or they were simply chased by my ignorance?
The evening times relate
mlondiquee
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south africa
Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 11:59 AM UTC
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