Blank
It's 1:19 am and I can't fall asleep
Ive turned on the lights, take out my notebook and my pen
I begin to write about I don't know what
And I'm thinking about what I should write
And how I should write it
But I can't seem to get the right words
That my heart wants to write
So I continue to write about what
I'm trying to do and say
And I still can't sleep
And my mind is still blank...
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