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Jul 2015
"Go to sleep"
I say to my tired soul,
but it woldn't,
becuse it is lost,
and it has to find
it's way back home
before the clock
turn 12 midnight,
or else,
she will remain stuck
to broken promises
and solitude.
abs
Written by
abs  jupiter
(jupiter)   
310
   LB Parker, alison and NV
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