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No night left right yet I'm still up down by Jesse Printer Friendly

Such a pity

that at night I lie

and there's no one there to see

if I sleep

and make sleep sounds sweet

or lie awake or walk

or grind my teeth.

And so I'll put off lying

for the dawn

let it creep

in telling tales

and whisper of life in fainted ears

about that tomorrow

I'll never see

and of whom dreams

cannot begin to tell

Where

has my tomorrow gone


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