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NightsWatch · M
A beggar of dreams and lands unseen
To follow that whisper of voice to a place not of your choice
To swallow it deep in side and drown in the blackest of tide
Cool and thick also wispy quick
The darkness calls to one and all
Like Sirens of a nocturnal sea
There is no up , no down
Heavy sleep Is what you seek
To follow that whisper of voice to a place not of your choice
To swallow it deep in side and drown in the blackest of tide
Cool and thick also wispy quick
The darkness calls to one and all
Like Sirens of a nocturnal sea
There is no up , no down
Heavy sleep Is what you seek