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I skipped my first alarm this morning I wasn't ready to open my eyes to a blank phone Less ready to admit I cling to it Can't fathom I cling to you Now its time for work And I only have time To worry about my eggs

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ZenOfferings

St. Louis, Missouri

For You?

Written by

ZenOfferings

St. Louis, Missouri

Published: Feb 19, 2019
LinesWords: 847

Notes: A new hope? Or ever more lost?
Tags: #zen

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