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I’m sitting in my bed
Drifting into un known lands
Of oceans and purple trees
The things that speak too me
My laptop scream is growing foggy
And my thoughts are dreary, wet, and soggy
Fingers moving slow
Maybe I will submit this tomorrow, I know
And I think over all the days smiles
A hundred laughs and a couple sorrows
And before I shut this down
I text my best friend goodnight
And drowned into the skies moonlight





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