Night

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It was a lonely night

Up above I could see stars

Goodbye to my scars

To cry, it hurts due to the  bright night

A fail I've become

Love took away my breath

But it was also my death

That dove flew leaving a trail

'Til dawn came, it had it's lovely spawn

Whenever day turns to night,

it wakes up my fear and fright.

To give up and go means...

Good night

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⏰ Last updated: May 10, 2016 ⏰

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