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A prose of tiredness
You look tired and sick,full of flooded dread,an ocean of worry abound in your head.
A disaster of sorts crashes on through
A tree falls in the distance,can it be heard by you?
A tornado of thoughts fill your brain,an epic journey...
A disaster of sorts crashes on through
A tree falls in the distance,can it be heard by you?
A tornado of thoughts fill your brain,an epic journey...
