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1 AM

by jolkin

Nothing gets done at 1 AM No homework is finished No bolts are tightened No hearts are broken Nothing gets started at 1 AM No opening paragraphs are written No foundations are laid No hands are held Nothing hurts at 1 AM No cuts bleed No failure shames No silence stings And yet we are alive at 1 AM We keep plugging uselessly ahead We smile to keep from frowning We laugh to keep from crying Because no one should be awake At 1 AM
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