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May 2016
I've got a war in my head
and there's a war in my heart
torn amongst the sheets
where I'm lost in the dark
so it is the end?
is this the end?

The veins of this town
and the streets of this life
dissolve when I fall
when I finally take flight

I'm tired from the nights
and I'm dead by the day
buried and ready
to float me away
Thomas Alan
Written by
Thomas Alan  M/Newcastle, UK
(M/Newcastle, UK)   
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