How Strong is your threshold for pain
When pressure unleashand django unchain
Bcos fear of the unknown
Kept the curious mind clone
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I never doubted my diary
Her comfort gave me succour
My bedtime is never ordinary
The angels beg for encore
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If I could find a place
To put my thoughts in words
And tell it to the yearning ears
The beats and tunes of my dreams
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Consoled by the succour from worn out pillows
Aroused by wooing liquours
She barely saw the mourning stars
Who shared in her deep sorrows
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