Snoring through the night is no big deal when it's what you want to hear.
In the night boring palindromes wind down the mind, now...
Hark, crying silently, together, cry silently or wallow in repose.
Suppose the rows of the oceans had the key.
The clock turns forward now
Only for winter to come and steal from me.
Today is a new day, and there is a lot on our horizon people, just make sure to stay true to yourself. Trust me, you'll wish you had earlier.
