Hello, well well well.
It dies. Won’t it.
Perhaps.
Happens.
Tired. Fight still. Tragedy
How how how.
By the hour. When will it end?
So, I can sleep an eternal night.
Let me walk with those who were around billions of years past.
Where has my smile gone?
It seems like ancient history when I last free of worry.
Now every day is a tease.
Not told whether we’ll be given mercy or in for silent screams.
And everyone has once failed me in some form.
Except for my friend sleep whom has never done me wrong.
Oh big one when will you come?
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