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Night
I Sit Beside My Window
I Sit There And Stair At The Stars
As They Stair Back At Me
I Feel Warm
I Feel Loved
But When The Sun Returns
I Feel The Hate Of The World Come Rushing Back
And Realize That Life Is Hard
And I Wake Up
I Wake Up From The Comfort The Stars Gave Me
The Warmth Of The Night Is Gone
The Warmth Of My Dreams
As I Return To Day
I Sit There And Stair At The Stars
As They Stair Back At Me
I Feel Warm
I Feel Loved
But When The Sun Returns
I Feel The Hate Of The World Come Rushing Back
And Realize That Life Is Hard
And I Wake Up
I Wake Up From The Comfort The Stars Gave Me
The Warmth Of The Night Is Gone
The Warmth Of My Dreams
As I Return To Day
Published 31st Oct 2011
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