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Sep 2014
dorm room
quiets down,
my own mind
grows too loud

anxieties
gnaw and tumble,
overdrive
makes me stumble

goodnight moon,
good luck to you
I'll be up
to see sunrise through
Lía
Written by
Lía  California
(California)   
581
   Timothy, ryn and Sumina Thapaliya
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