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by Lindsay Mar 20, 2023 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Dear, My tired eyes still blink. Rather should I slave for sleep? Please silence all things that creep. This fragile mind can count no sheep. Stubborn, My dreams will still keep. How than I hear a heartbeat? Weeping once more at your feet. Wet stains circling the sheet. This fragile mind can count no sheep.
