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Jan 2013
January 1st, 2013
Achy body and tired eyes
Resolutions thrown away after after week one
Hope lost after week two
Return of normal daily cycle week three
Week four, blended cloudy mesh
of the rest of the year
I still sleep in the middle of my bed
To avoid turning over
And noticing an empty spot
Where you are not

Is this acceptance for my regrets
Or a surrender to my thoughts
Written by
Matt McClinton  Bay Area
(Bay Area)   
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   Mason Phillips
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