Thoughts
These thoughts are nightmares
Harrowing are their conceptions
Only an inhabitation of the mind
Under the guise of self reflection
Gone is the nights’ peaceful slumber
Hark; the new day is coming
These thoughts have done enough
Self reflection only helps oneself
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