Late NightsA Poem by softiesongbirdAnother late night thought. It was too quite and too dark.Silence is unnerving Darkness is
suffocating I lie awake and think Of what could [have]
be[en] Never of Now Worries don’t happen Now Now is only Darkness
and Silence © 2017 softiesongbird |
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Added on October 2, 2017 Last Updated on November 20, 2017 |

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