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I'm not sure which it is correct anymore. If the slight red in the sky means the day has died, Or like a newborn baby begins a new life. The deafening silence of winter, The dead of winter. Contrasted with the first breath of a new day. Witnessed by few, The early risers, The late night workers, The sleep deprived insomniacs Skipping mental stones wishing for sleep.
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Dec 15, 2019
Dec 15, 2019 at 4:16 AM UTC
Dead of Night/Birth of Morn
I'm not sure which it is correct anymore. If the slight red in the sky means the day has died, Or like a newborn baby begins a new life. The deafening silence of winter, The dead of winter. Contrasted with the first breath of a new day. Witnessed by few, The early risers, The late night workers, The sleep deprived insomniacs Skipping mental stones wishing for sleep.
It's late and I cant sleep. So I made this subpar piece.
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24/M/Colorado
Dec 15, 2019
Dec 15, 2019 at 4:16 AM UTC
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