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Nov 29
at the sight of dawn,
I wake with a heavy yawn.
I wish to wake no more,
Wake- wake up.

I do not wish to wake today,
Nor tomorrow,
or the weeks to come.

Do not think to bury me,
turn me into ash-
I belong to the sea.

So here I am not knowing if this is goodbye,
I'd love to finish life,
but too tired try.

I believe I am ready,
to go down with the sun.
I shall leave when the clock calls it dusk.

let me close these sleepy eyes.
and leave this scary wake behind.
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K Woods  14
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