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Mar 19
Sometimes I sit and wait
for morning, maybe it will
be different this time,
maybe the sun will refuse to rise,
maybe if I fall asleep I will
miss the continual darkness,
maybe if I close my eyes
for just a moment
the world won’t seem so sad …
Clay.M
Clay Micallef
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