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Feb 2020
Everyday
The clouds bunch up
Glue themselves in place
and sit with the sun buried infinitely beyond

There I wait,
Staring sorely at the dial
Crawling it's way
Towards the end of the day
Written by
Josh  M/Surrounded by music
(M/Surrounded by music)   
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