LonelyLeaf
Well-known member
THE NIGHT GROWS OLD
The night grows old,
As darkness rolls,
Its night-time veil again.
My bloodless vein,
Emotional drain,
Cold diffusions of pain,
This bane of my life!
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The night grows old,
As darkness rolls,
Its night-time veil again.
My bloodless vein,
Emotional drain,
Cold diffusions of pain,
This bane of my life!
Do you like... :?: