Not so satisfied
refuse the endless night
run run run
run to delight
make no plans
no intentions none
Though the night seems deserted
I am not the only one
may I end here
oh just for one day
I’ve never wrote so much
feeling I’ve got nothing to say
to hold up the bargain
I must at times repeat
myself till I feel empty
while the puzzle’s
still so incomplete
what
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