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Nov 2024
I rise
Far too early
In the dark
Fold my pajamas
Make my bed
I don’t know what I am doing
With my life
But I know
It is not
Enough

The world is in front of me
I struggle to find my pitch
The tone to sing
Into the sunlight
So my lips remain closed
Sun at my back
As I float
Down the shore
Written by
Sassperilla
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   Maybelater2
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