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10/27/18
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I’m often kept awake in the early hours,
My mind restless, conscious and completely sour,
I keep them to myself, my thoughts from AM,
Because what goes on in my head is total mayhem,
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There once was a girl with a heart of gold,
But people avoided her,
Because precious metals are cold,
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Life is complicated,
A series of nonstop events,
Some exhilarating,
Some are torment,
I find comfort,
In both of these,
Knowing I can feel them,
Puts my mind at ease,
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