At night I am free.
Free to be me.
No thinking.
No worrying.
No one and nothing.
Just the night.
Just free...
The night and me.
Me...
Me...
Me...
Me and the night.
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Author:
Lorrel ONeill (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Sometimes the only time I truly feel myself is when I am alone and there are no expectations.
- Category: Reflection
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