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Oct 2013
It's six o clock in the morning.
My blessed day off.
As if the hands of time shook me awake themselves.
Almost a phantom.
It, Time  enters my living realm and catches me from slumber deep.
Drives me crazy almost an insult.
Sunday kiss..
Never need to wake up so early.
Body clock of time.
Always screams " you do".
(C) Livvi Kent 20/10/2013
Olivia Kent
Written by
Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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