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Like creatures that lurk at night I am a night owl an insomniac beast who the night kept as a fowl, masked and covered with a cowl. Like a prey of wolves that howl I’m foisted by the hunger that lingers cavernous within, which’s making me growl. I need to nourish my veins to keep them calm and sane if I’m lost far too deep in the solitude, I might go insane. An avalanche of dreams, endless thoughts ascending like snowflakes they’re slaying this sleepless mind disrupting its serenity, without any breaks. Jobiranyc (2-1-19)
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Feb 1, 2019
Feb 1, 2019 at 9:48 AM UTC
An Avalanche
Like creatures that lurk at night I am a night owl an insomniac beast who the night kept as a fowl, masked and covered with a cowl. Like a prey of wolves that howl I’m foisted by the hunger that lingers cavernous within, which’s making me growl. I need to nourish my veins to keep them calm and sane if I’m lost far too deep in the solitude, I might go insane. An avalanche of dreams, endless thoughts ascending like snowflakes they’re slaying this sleepless mind disrupting its serenity, without any breaks. Jobiranyc (2-1-19)
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Feb 1, 2019
Feb 1, 2019 at 9:48 AM UTC
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