Insomnia

November 22, 2017
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If you miss someone in the middle of the night...

The Forest Rustles

The Wind Shakes

Even the Dark holding the Stars cannot go to sleep

 

Even though it is not sure

Who it is you miss

The Rustling and Shaking

Go on through the Night
 

The Forest turns to the side

The Grass twists and turns

You close your eyes

You search within the soul

You think and think

But never reach

 

If you miss someone in the middle of the night...

The Forest Rustles

The Wind Shakes

Even the Dark holding the Stars cannot go to sleep






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