Night time Crysis
It's midnight, I better go to sleep by now Not like it would matter I will not feel better. Time passing Eyes not closing Soon it's 2 am Yet, here I am. It's 4 am, this will hurt in the morning But it doesn't matter, like anything. What would matter, every single morning When I wake up, I wish I hadn't.
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