Unrested
The night
unfolds the
inner loneliness
laying
in a space suspended
within your own
nothing
and no-one
no-what
no-where
where is my sleep
escaping me
it's oozing out
my ears and
running
down my sheets
looking
for a head to
happen in
cause
it just ain't
happening
in mine...
unfolds the
inner loneliness
laying
in a space suspended
within your own
nothing
and no-one
no-what
no-where
where is my sleep
escaping me
it's oozing out
my ears and
running
down my sheets
looking
for a head to
happen in
cause
it just ain't
happening
in mine...
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