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Hell, whilst I sleep.
The sun has set
for the last time
as I feel her eyes
pierce my head
whilst I sleep.
I now know
that this persona
must come across
as edgy
and attractive,
but deep down
it can't take long
for it to become
hell
where nothing
is as it should be
apart from those eyes
that pierce my head
whilst I sleep.
for the last time
as I feel her eyes
pierce my head
whilst I sleep.
I now know
that this persona
must come across
as edgy
and attractive,
but deep down
it can't take long
for it to become
hell
where nothing
is as it should be
apart from those eyes
that pierce my head
whilst I sleep.
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