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NIGHTS


I love the nights all the worries of life go through the day but inner the nights, life's very peace when we all go at ease somewhere stress free a world different from where we find ourselves a world filled possibility's "dream works" a pace created far from illussions "no imaginations" a world full of actions "reality of being" a place off the boredom the Nights, a place of ease and peace.
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