prelude

Sleep, a powerful drug
In the realm of broken hardts
Is a, much sought after commodity
Where it, denies and soothes
and drives away, the beautiful Psyche

But alas Sleep is yet denied still
To Those who laid in the dust
As much as the chariot is still
Driven across the sky…


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