Is midnight and all is quiet and calm. But my mind is running. Is spinning with no rest in sight. Want to close my eyes. Want to dream that ever lasting dream but my mind is wandering away Is midnight and I can’t sleep. Is midnight and I’m wide awake. Wondering what you are doing and if you are thinking of me . Want to sleep. Want to dream. Want to close my eyes but my mind is running in circles like a whirlwind in the sand . Would I get some sleep or stay awake? Want to sleep but your image came to view like movie reel of long ago
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meno1972 (
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Meno, thank you, we all have nights like that where reality rears its ugly head, preventing us from fleeing into our own dream world. Yours is a very well penned description of such a night.
Thank you for your kind words
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