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I can see the black clouds Forming over me, The day getting darker, Darker than the sea. The birds flutter, Flutter in a flock Scared of something coming up, Coming up soon to stalk. The frown of heaven, Roaring like a pard The glow of lightening Flickering in the dark. The end is coming near, Our hearts dwelled up with fear We hope to wake up next day Not seeing our loved ones asleep. I hope to wake up next day, Without my thoughts getting sweeped, Forgetting everything, Everything in my sleep.
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Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 8:02 AM UTC
Sleeping by the darkness
I can see the black clouds Forming over me, The day getting darker, Darker than the sea. The birds flutter, Flutter in a flock Scared of something coming up, Coming up soon to stalk. The frown of heaven, Roaring like a pard The glow of lightening Flickering in the dark. The end is coming near, Our hearts dwelled up with fear We hope to wake up next day Not seeing our loved ones asleep. I hope to wake up next day, Without my thoughts getting sweeped, Forgetting everything, Everything in my sleep.
There are some thoughts wandering in my mind. I don't think anyone would understand what I've written. It's not about some storm it's something I can't describe.
#end#sleep#oblivion
its-crimson
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its-crimson
Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 8:02 AM UTC
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