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We are the night owls with scrambled thoughts and weary minds
The ones with slumber never reached
and voices in our heads that bring out the old pains from our hearts
We are the speak-no-evil risers
and the hear-all-evil sleepers
born of unsettling nights
sisters of an anxious moon.
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