the lull of early morning
the blow of my noisy fan
cast me towards sleep
go to bed
dear
go to sleep and
dream
for just a bit
the world may not pause
while you're away
but you won't miss a clause
of yours
six hours of sleep
enough to make me yawn
but not put me too deep
in exhaustion as if I woke at dawn
Jun 4, 2019
Jun 4, 2019 at 6:30 AM UTC
the lull of early morning
the blow of my noisy fan
cast me towards sleep
go to bed
dear
go to sleep and
dream
for just a bit
the world may not pause
while you're away
but you won't miss a clause
of yours
six hours of sleep
enough to make me yawn
but not put me too deep
in exhaustion as if I woke at dawn
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