Dark nights are meant for sleep, When slumber comes back home And falls on his tired back. When the strength of the eyes Are defeated by ruthless snors. Dark nights end up like this: When creatures assemble Chanting nights into a temple. Cushions of goodness at stake- The moment the dark nights awake, Fading canopies […]
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