Midnight thoughts

Blessed are those, who boast, Of sound sleep, and dreamless nights, Of 40 winks, that make to the morn, Unlike those, that are forlorn. Those, cursed with treacherous thoughts, That consume their nights, Trudging along, bearing an insurmountable weight, On dim-lit, deserted paths at midnight.. Of failures that didn’t come with a second chance, AndContinue reading “Midnight thoughts”

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