Jan 2020
sometimes, my eyes see
nothing that i want to look at.
so i close them.
and maybe that is the
only time i can s l e e p,
and why it is so rare.
i look for too long.
nothing that i want to look at.
so i close them.
and maybe that is the
only time i can s l e e p,
and why it is so rare.
i look for too long.
(42/F)
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