Apr 2015
I wake up every morning
and the sun is shining
yet my head's heavy
from dreaming,
Groggy from
sleeping;
But this
fades.
and the sun is shining
yet my head's heavy
from dreaming,
Groggy from
sleeping;
But this
fades.
Like everything
it gives way,
Left 'wake.
it gives way,
Left 'wake.
(29/Other/Empyrean)
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