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Nov 2019
There's a world in my mind and it's about to crash down
Try not to feel scared and to not make a sound
Can't be hidden away and I cannot run off
The world that I'm in has gotten so tough
It withers away and keeps falling apart
I cannot remember my hope at the start
But as you will, and think and say
This isn't a place that i'm able to stay
I have to jump, to the dark and deep
Go past the lands of sorrows and sleeps
To the morrow we come and towards the sun
A beginning that hasn't yet begun
So sleep well, sweet dreams, and good night
And don't let the bed bugs bite
Potato
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