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Mar 2014
4am
Maybe if she wasn't so alone
She would abandon the thoughts
That scare her of a night time
When she’s trying to sleep
Be calm, be still
*But all she finds is the need to ****.
Written by
Ethel Freestone
870
   Raven
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