Quietly laughing as crickets whistle,
Birds singing a tune I never listened.
Another sleepless night I hold so dear,
Not a hint of sadness I fear.
Love stories and drama i read along,
A curated playlist as I vibe to songs.
Oh yes another sleepless night, the rest I've missed,
But peace and happiness have surrounded me in a warm blanketed mist.
~Alis Grace.
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ALIS GRACE
PoetryTHE CONFUSION OF A PERSON, OF A THING; A NEW IDENTITY, A NEW LIFE OF WHAT IS THERE TO BRING, THE STORY OF A PERSON WHO HAS LOST EVERYTHING, A NEW DRAMA PEICE IN THIS WORLD OF SIN. QUEUES OR LINES, FEAR AND LOVE WHAT IS TO BE EXPECTED IN THIS BOOK VI...
