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all night

from eight until late
I think about you
you own my nights
I don’t know what to do
i cant get no rest
cant get sleep
this whole thing
got way to big
and we should ,
stop making a big deal
out of the little things
cause I got big deals
and I got little things
I got everything I’m asking for but you …

This poem makes me...
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  • Somber (6%)
  • Surprised (6%)
  • Feel a Connection (72%)
  • Inspired (6%)

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