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Stolen Dreams
All sleep is barren,
the night becomes long
The Muse an insomniac
-restless until dawn
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)
the night becomes long
The Muse an insomniac
-restless until dawn
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)
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Stolen Dreams
Stolen Dreams