Poetry, Romantic, Romance, Nostalgic, Tragic, Poem,
So much for this feel, so much for stress.
Something you can control, you cant dismiss.
It takes toll on you, after so much work.
Needs of rest, needs to fall.
Morfeo gets to embrace us in dim lights.
Go on, kneel and fall
It's time, to dream on freedom.
-No one knows

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