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Mar 2020
On a dark, cold night
I lay sleepless all on my own tonight.
Trying to gather my wandering thoughts,
Trying to untie the painful knots.
What is it that's missing, I wonder
What's life without a little thrill and blunder!
Written by
Yusara
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