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Mar 2018
So, you’re up before four
For no reason it seems
Must mean that you found
A poem in your dreams

*Okay, brain, give it up
I’m not in a mood to play
Just let it flow out
Say what you have to say

You think you’re groggy?!
Got nothing, you plead?!
You think you’re tired?!
You’re the one who woke me *


So, you sit here and think
With this pain in your head
It’s quiet inside and out…
Oh bother!
You might as well go back to bed
...and I did!
Mary-Eliz
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Mary-Eliz  Virginia
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