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Aug 2019
Everything seems to catch me in
The darkness of the night.
Counting stars until i fall alseep
While my mind trys to stop.
Staring at the moon lost in a crowd
Of thoughts and feelings.
Night doesn't always bring me comfort or rest.
Most things catch me at night
Morning brings me more freedom.
#night #feeling #comfort #crowd #feelings #thoughts
Written by
stephanie burrows  F
(F)   
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