Subconscious Playground
Endors Toi
Go to sleep, you'll be fine
In the morning you'll find
Real life is such a grind
Close your eyes, the day is done
Where a new one's just begun
Sunday, May 8, 2016
Sunday Night 1987
The tragic nature of time lies not in the days that are gone, but in the memories lost forever.
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