Insomnia

Sometimes, under the cover of night

As the stars shine against a dark sky

The world is simple and makes sense

A path emerges in the maze

Such nights, I wish they would never end

But I grow weary and lay down to rest

And as I sleep, I forget


 

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Published on February 19, 2013 12:40
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