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Laying down, Pondering. Imagination, Wandering. My mind is going to places, It’s dark. I lose myself in these notions, All of these different emotions. Consciously in a craze, Lost in this maze, A labyrinth called my mind. Trying to escape, a light lies low. I open my eyes, The moon shine glows.
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Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 8:17 AM UTC
The Light Shining Through My Window At Night
Laying down, Pondering. Imagination, Wandering. My mind is going to places, It’s dark. I lose myself in these notions, All of these different emotions. Consciously in a craze, Lost in this maze, A labyrinth called my mind. Trying to escape, a light lies low. I open my eyes, The moon shine glows.
One night I was lying down in my bed, trapped in my own thoughts and unable to sleep. I looked to the moon for guidance...
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Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 8:17 AM UTC
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