the ballad of me and my insomnia

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and i simply couldnt sleep because my mind was busy with the thought of you and your stormy gray eyes
my brain was filled with the thoughts of the fire flies in the back field and how we'd watch them for hours while sharing our last cigarette and a can of redbull
my thoughts of the painted skies and candy floss clouds with the old music and lollipops were way too deep because my mind had gone on a walk and fell down a rabbit hole

where would i be if i was my brain?

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