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A Sleepless Night
Lying on the bed,
Looking at the roof of dark shed.
Trying to be in the lap of sleep,
But the mind started re-winding clips.
Taken me to the history,
Where finding my fault is a mystery.
Closest ones made me alone,
With that grief i have grown....
Looking at the roof of dark shed.
Trying to be in the lap of sleep,
But the mind started re-winding clips.
Taken me to the history,
Where finding my fault is a mystery.
Closest ones made me alone,
With that grief i have grown....
