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Jan 2015
the dawn it feels different
the weight on my bed gone
i can still feel the warmth
i realise its just my own

i hear the chirps outside
the traffic sounds thin
getting up from the dead weight
of thoughts of what could have been

as the warm water clears my mind
the muscles spring back to life
i plan to make this morning
a new chapter without strife
ZorbatheGeek
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ZorbatheGeek  Singapore
(Singapore)   
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   Jamie King and ---
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