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Oct 2016
There's one thing that I'm dying to know
Your midnight thoughts, what do they seem
A traveler's delight is a flight inside your mind
Not knowing them feels like I'm blind

Take my hand, let's take a nap on top of a cloud
Take my hand, let's go higher above the sky
With constellations beneath our feet
And turn the cosmos into a street

Forget the ocean that brought us apart
When you're overthinking
Let me sail with your thoughts
And wake you up from this sleepless rain

Take me inside your head
Let me see the stars inside your mind
Let's wait for them to make sense
Before this gentle night *ends
Nyl
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   Dee Sanchez IV, --- and hello poet
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