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my mind has thunderstorms
that brood for heavy hours
until
they rain me words
that brood for heavy hours
until
they rain me words
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I thought I'd drop you easily But that was not to be You burrowed like a summer tic So you invade my sleep and confuse my dreams Turn my nights to sleepless itch | Stuck on you 'till the end of time I'm too tired to fight your rhyme Stuck on you 'till the end of time you've got me paralyzed |