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Minutes in My Night.

As the minutes pass by.
As I stare in the dark sky.
Tears rolling down my eye.
As I write my pain.
A silent town.
Black all around.
As I cry silently without a sound.
Fake smiles are all they found.
As I spend minutes in my night.
Write all of those painful memories.
Turn of the lights lay in my bed while I cry myself to sleep.
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