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the morning is never the same, wake up--look at the clock, Now looking left How the luck ive gotten myself into a long wished and winded, hope evaporating with the fog.. I THOUGHT i knew. heart was beaten black to blue, Given life because of you. Heart beat, yet faint. a desire to have the wish refrain... The dream Begins again. To the right, that clock. The annoying sounds of Daybreak, A choice to make. Do I return? Back into the realm of Dreams? Where everything goes planned, imagined, and according to me? Do I move on? Stake my claim for the day? Sit and make way for things... Looking around now.... Have I given up? Have I become complacent, compliant, or cordial? What way should I be? The way I wake... I declare A familiar touch of the time Memory of shine.. Through glass... watching the dust It's a moment to feel... As I wake.
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Jul 13, 2018
Jul 13, 2018 at 6:27 AM UTC
As I Wake
the morning is never the same, wake up--look at the clock, Now looking left How the luck ive gotten myself into a long wished and winded, hope evaporating with the fog.. I THOUGHT i knew. heart was beaten black to blue, Given life because of you. Heart beat, yet faint. a desire to have the wish refrain... The dream Begins again. To the right, that clock. The annoying sounds of Daybreak, A choice to make. Do I return? Back into the realm of Dreams? Where everything goes planned, imagined, and according to me? Do I move on? Stake my claim for the day? Sit and make way for things... Looking around now.... Have I given up? Have I become complacent, compliant, or cordial? What way should I be? The way I wake... I declare A familiar touch of the time Memory of shine.. Through glass... watching the dust It's a moment to feel... As I wake.
Been working on new stuff. Lot has happened.
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40/F/American
Jul 13, 2018
Jul 13, 2018 at 6:27 AM UTC
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