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THE NIGHT SLEEPS AWAY


Up through the morning, away from the night My eyes wide open, closed to sleep The future I nurture But laziness, the puncture from keeping it mature’ Up through the morning, away from the night The night sleeps away, my choice to stay awake Silence through the night, the voice of my ideas Boost’ by noise lost in the sleep of others Up through the morning, away from the night My eyes as wide open as an eagle’s eye Descending through my mind to attack my thoughts My mind always it stays, never plagiarised Up though the morning, away from the night Nocturnal they call it but normal we receive it Misunderstood the preceding lines? Read again not to miss understanding the proceeding Up through the morning, away from the night Questions asked in the day, answers made at night The pieces through my mind all day My jigsaw puzzle to picture the future
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