I felt it with my head against the wall,
The plastered talk left unmastered
So that I overstepped and fell off the thrown,
On which I broke my crown.
There I laid,
Asleep on a heavy hand that left a ring in my ears.
Now here I am,
And I can't fall asleep without the sound on.
I wouldn't mind one more night
With your heart murmurs' warmly drowning.
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