One endless night
a walk that lasted forever
am i being so cleaver
running away
why should i stay
one long endless night
only guided by the stars and the moonlight
up all night for a walk
cutting through fields
around streets
around trees
through woods
the only thing that keeps me sane in this night is music
my guitar
just these six strings
should i ever go back
one long endless night
only guided by the stars and the moonlight
my favourite time of day is midnight
i might do it again
poem by Fred Chamberlain
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