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Night Whisper
My thoughts are a whisper
On a dark lonely night
Sleep becomes elusive
As my mind is filled with light
All the things I could have done
And All the things I did
They all are set before me
So I can make my bed
We live this life
So carelessly
Never giving thought
That when we reach the end
Our fate has already been bought
By Donald Zimmerman
2/25/2020
On a dark lonely night
Sleep becomes elusive
As my mind is filled with light
All the things I could have done
And All the things I did
They all are set before me
So I can make my bed
We live this life
So carelessly
Never giving thought
That when we reach the end
Our fate has already been bought
By Donald Zimmerman
2/25/2020
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