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Jul 2014
It's nearly three am
and I told myself I wouldn't do this,
I said I wouldn't wait for the sunrise to cue my sleep
and yet here I am again,  
the darkness under my eyes
nearly as defined as the coffee rings on my dresser.
Jess Ram
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Jess Ram  PA
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