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Jan 2020
Morning light is grey and yellow
spreading like fingers across the floor
my ceiling is dotted with such colors
and maybe just a bit more?

But it never hits my bed
the place I sleep and cry
it never reaches me
because it never tries

I hide behind blue curtains
and I think they're wearing thin
but even so, it seems that I
could never let this morning light in
Ashlyn Yoshida
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