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I have learnt to hate night, It feels so long, Lengthy. I despise its quietness, It's not an escape anymore, It feels so much like a prison, Only, same. Only different. It's roisterous.
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Dec 24, 2021
Dec 24, 2021 at 11:36 AM UTC
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I have learnt to hate night, It feels so long, Lengthy. I despise its quietness, It's not an escape anymore, It feels so much like a prison, Only, same. Only different. It's roisterous.
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Dec 24, 2021
Dec 24, 2021 at 11:36 AM UTC
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