Once again I cannot sleep.
Walk out the door and up the street; look at the stars beneath my feet.
There is no place I cannot go.
My mind is muddy but my heart is heavy. Does it show?
Walk out the door and up the street; look at the stars beneath my feet.
There is no place I cannot go.
My mind is muddy but my heart is heavy. Does it show?
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