Day 5: Oblivion

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Busy, busy, busy
Work, work, work
Wrote something for you
In my state of mind

This oblivion
My mind forgot
But keep reminding
The way you smile

Today, yesterday by this hour
11 minutes past midnight
Crickets in my backround
Empty walls and an empty sheet

Heart still racing
With the feeling of you
Months have passed
Since we last looked at eachother

This state of mind
This brother of mine
My sweet oblivion
My strongest shield

Keep working
Keep forgeting
Only for a while
Until you sleep and dream all night



16042019
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