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Nights Like These

It’s nights like these I hate Nights that my mind is running in a million directions Nights that never seem to end You know the ones The ones where hope is just out of your reach Sleep never comes, but the tears do Everything that has happened that day Finally makes sense and becomes real It seems nothing good can come of it So you say a prayer asking for strength After a few minutes of waiting You lay down your head and drift away And soon wake again to a new day In Memory of Justin

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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