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Sep 2016
It's another night of no sleep.
So I grab my hoodie,
and I walk the streets.

My mind is cloudy,
but the sky is clear.
I love when the sounds of nature
whisper in my ear.

After the sun sets,
I have no stress.
After midnight
is when I feel best.

Its 3 A.M
and I should be in bed,
but I like to feel free
so I walk the streets instead.
(c) 2016 Ryan Kane
@RyanWritesStuff - Twitter
Ryan Cripps
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Ryan Cripps  30/M/NY
(30/M/NY)   
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