Don't touch without intentYour fingers graze my soulA scar's path in its wakeMy heart's not for rentOnly passion and zestWill I accept these daysArouse me with wordsRise above the restPieces of my heartI hold close and protectDarkness lurks deep insideNo...
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Up Again Most Of The Night
I'm not tired yet.I’m a bit of a night bird Sometimes, I can’t fall asleep Eyes are wide awake not blurred Nothing works not even counting sheep I do lots of things When everybody else is in bed Read books about queens and kings Sleep disorders are often widespread I do lo...