In My Darkest Hours by Eva Lucia - HTML preview
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To one's sleepless self;
There are the roses that never blossomed again
The sleepy kind that fortunately woke up
just in time
To admit that certain things need to wither
in order for new ones to blossom
Let the roses sleep
Say goodnight
not goodbye