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Lying in the dark My mind begins to race What was left undone? What do I wish erased? Each morning full of promises Not all can be fulfilled Keep moving forward The pile on my desk tilled Little victories Sudden disappointments Each day a new combination of both I think I did my best Try to get some rest After all Miss Scarlet Tomorrow's Another Day
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Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 10:24 PM UTC
Another Day
Lying in the dark My mind begins to race What was left undone? What do I wish erased? Each morning full of promises Not all can be fulfilled Keep moving forward The pile on my desk tilled Little victories Sudden disappointments Each day a new combination of both I think I did my best Try to get some rest After all Miss Scarlet Tomorrow's Another Day
#sleep
Vlks
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Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 10:24 PM UTC
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