My mind spins round and round,
Sleep tonight cannot be found.
Thoughts of past events arise,
Hopes and dreams that met disguise.
I toss, I turn, I seek some peace,
For someone's help, a small release.
Yet comfort from another won't come,
So to this restless night I succumb.
Moonlight whispers softly through the pane,
Stirring memories I cannot contain.
Each shadow stretches, each heartbeat near,
Reminding me of all I hold dear.
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