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Sometimes you get me stuck. And the words we add to the equation Only serve to dig me deeper in the dangerous swell of my unabridged mind. Sometimes I need you to be selfless And let me sleep instead of playing the victim of our relationship before bed.
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May 5, 2015
May 5, 2015 at 12:33 PM UTC
vitim of sleeplessness
Sometimes you get me stuck. And the words we add to the equation Only serve to dig me deeper in the dangerous swell of my unabridged mind. Sometimes I need you to be selfless And let me sleep instead of playing the victim of our relationship before bed.
We don't think rationally When the halo of sleep sinks down onto our head.
circa-1994
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Jamaican
May 5, 2015
May 5, 2015 at 12:33 PM UTC
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