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It’s       a quarter past four     In the middle of     nowhere                 With  a     full moon on the     horizon     I just couldn’t help    Thinking it’s the    Perfect time For the    Wolves to roam wild    With that in mind                   I    Tossed and turned    No matter what I did    I just couldn’t fall asleep                   It’s    one of those nights  when      You have too much on    Your mind  it just wouldn’t    Let you rest    Until you put it                 To rest    With no other option around      I felt like I needed to write                   Just    to let some steam out                      I  looked up to the stars  Above like a wishing Well             And with  Pen and notepad in hand             Poured  me some moonshine               In  the task of rising up to the              Stars above             And Sit back    Watched the moon  Merged with my shine                   You   know it’s a great   Night when you’re aiming               for the stars             Mind racing    Excitement beginning            To build    Heart pumping    Pen in hand    Ready to write                     Just                to realized        I had nothing in mind                  To write                     At all
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Jun 5, 2018
Jun 5, 2018 at 4:32 PM UTC
Had Nothing To Write
It’s       a quarter past four     In the middle of     nowhere                 With  a     full moon on the     horizon     I just couldn’t help    Thinking it’s the    Perfect time For the    Wolves to roam wild    With that in mind                   I    Tossed and turned    No matter what I did    I just couldn’t fall asleep                   It’s    one of those nights  when      You have too much on    Your mind  it just wouldn’t    Let you rest    Until you put it                 To rest    With no other option around      I felt like I needed to write                   Just    to let some steam out                      I  looked up to the stars  Above like a wishing Well             And with  Pen and notepad in hand             Poured  me some moonshine               In  the task of rising up to the              Stars above             And Sit back    Watched the moon  Merged with my shine                   You   know it’s a great   Night when you’re aiming               for the stars             Mind racing    Excitement beginning            To build    Heart pumping    Pen in hand    Ready to write                     Just                to realized        I had nothing in mind                  To write                     At all
I’ve never been a drinker, but occasionally I might have a glass of wine or two . Sometimes out of no where my body would take me from 0 to a 100 real quick without warnings , since I’m not a drinker lol ... the smallest amount of wine could potentially put me in a doozy ;)
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Jun 5, 2018
Jun 5, 2018 at 4:32 PM UTC
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