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Stories of tomorrow
Sleepless nights though days are fulfilled,
Fulfilled with tomorrow`s stories,
Sleepless nights and things are still,
Lids are heavy during the day.
No worries when surroundings are burning,
Lids are heavy during the day,
No worries when others are muttering,
My mind is not responding.
Constant running though nothing is moving,
My mind is not responding,
Constant running away from this day
To live through tomorrow`s stories.
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