《when the night comes | poems》~41~

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I need to stop thinking about

Everyone who’s important to me

My nightmares won’t exist without

The stolen thoughts, they let me see

All the people that I love

They are in pain and they’re afraid

That’s why I have to get rid of

The thoughts that dreams like this create

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