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Idle Thought

There seems to be no rest for a mind that is fraught

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Kept awake for long hours by idle thought.
There seems to be no rest for a mind that is fraught.

Sleep comes and goes, and never lasts for long,
and yet, to my knowledge, nothing is wrong.

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Jupiter Grant

Jupiter Grant

Writer, Poet, Narrator, Freelancer. Living in UK & my own head. Send queries here: jupiterslair@gmail.com. Buy me a coffee here: https://ko-fi.com/jupitergrant

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