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Oct 2016
And now in the dead of night,
Closing our eyes is useless,
For when our eyelids go down,
The sun shines behind them,
Blinding our minds.
Written by
Lost Poet  I don't even know anymore
(I don't even know anymore)   
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   Timothy Ward
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