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[withelightsout]

 i slowly start to lose my mind
as the clock cruely unwinds

the day is almost finished
i am crumbling, diminished,
with a sense for what is written...

i am following a path set down

these nights are always rambling
with these visions all a dancing

my memory begins to fade away
like sunlight fading on the cay,
the ocean truly understands me;

for it will never drown