As I lie in the dark, quiet and clear, my thoughts reflect what I mostly fear.
How can it be that I spend so much time, listening to things that clutter my mind.
Waves run through me, passion and pain, which will I choose, what will remain
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HLJ (
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Comments1
Nice write, great flow and meaningful.
Thank you 😊
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