Princeville, sleepless,
the breeze in the curtain
the only other soul–
even here
sometimes the night
finds me wanting
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Princeville, sleepless,
the breeze in the curtain
the only other soul–
even here
sometimes the night
finds me wanting
OPTIONAL POETRY 
Those nights!
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Nobody has anything to prove to such nights, the greater fight is the night inside.
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