Insomnia

Source: https://tiare75.wordpress.com/2012/12/29/the-clocks-a-poem-of-auld-lang-syne/girl-staring-out-the-window/

Some nights, with the wind whispering and the moon shining, she just lies still, letting her mind go wild, aching at the chaos inside. And in those nights, solitude becomes unbearable.

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