Midnight's come And all are asleep 'Tis the time of night My thoughts go deep. A gentle breeze of dusk glides through my skin. My thoughts come alive and come from within. Emotions burst and crash through my brain. They come out tempest Dusk again and again. With I unable to speak, through hopes of pen I release the need. Thoughts do come, they come by and by. I notice they're odd on nighttime's time. As time fleets by my eyes go tire ending the depth my thoughts desire.
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