We never get enough sleep
We are always searching for something
We are always on the move
We think more than we should
We are the restless
Peace is an illusion to us
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poet at heart who aligns with the wicked and the savior
We never get enough sleep
We are always searching for something
We are always on the move
We think more than we should
We are the restless
Peace is an illusion to us