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I love the nights
all the worries of life
go through the day
but inner the nights,
life's very peace
when we all go at ease
somewhere stress free
a world different from where we find ourselves
there are times where
my mind just can't seem to stop
you know?
it goes a million miles an hour
and all i so desperately want is to
breathe.
so i grab a pen and begin to
take letters