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My sleepless nights are not white, barely clear
Strewn with stars
Small holes in the waterproof canvas
Sad rhinestones on the veil
And me, bewitched by darkness
I spend endless hours
Counting funeral sheep
That line my insomnia
Midnight is here
I'm not sleeping
And the less I sleep, the more I think
And the more I think, the less I forget
The immense dead end, the immense space
That stretch at the bottom of my bed
It's unheard of, all these silences
How cosmic this boredom is
Should I resort to science?
Anesthetize insomnia?
Midnight is here
I'm not sleeping
And then past midnight, I dance
To the rhythm of tachycardia
And everything speeds up and everything swings
And everything spreads out and everything escapes me
The moon is a slightly rotten fruit
Life is a disease
Those who dream are very lucky
Others have insomnia
Those who dream are very lucky
Others have insomnia
Those who dream are very lucky
As for me, I have insomnia
Midnight is here
I'm not sleeping
Midnight is here
I'm not sleeping
I'm not sleeping
I'm not sleeping
I'm not sleeping
I'm not sleeping
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