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I bid thee, Goodnight.

All these rhymes in my head, will I ever write them all down with so little lead? Gotta take a break and go to bed, but I’d rather be awake instead. Too tired, man. Eyes won’t open and I’m falling fast asleep with no time. I bid thee, Goodnight and I’ll be back in the morn’ because by then I’ll be reborn. I made my Tumblr, and now I rest my head. Sleep fills...