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. Groping out of bed, Keep the sun at bay, Mirror eyes look red, Soft in morning glaze, Shower waters said: Thank the sun, amaze, Splinters in my head, Silent verse word play, Morning ends, I'm fed Sweet caffeine au lait, Later beers— instead, Wine, my guitar flays, Splinters in me head And all ends up paid As time revolves dead, Poems making grade, Song and music bled, That is my bed made, Staving off the dread. .
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Jul 3, 2017
Jul 3, 2017 at 12:10 AM UTC
Day in the Life
. Groping out of bed, Keep the sun at bay, Mirror eyes look red, Soft in morning glaze, Shower waters said: Thank the sun, amaze, Splinters in my head, Silent verse word play, Morning ends, I'm fed Sweet caffeine au lait, Later beers— instead, Wine, my guitar flays, Splinters in me head And all ends up paid As time revolves dead, Poems making grade, Song and music bled, That is my bed made, Staving off the dread. .
Café au lait (French for "coffee with milk") is a French coffee drink .
ormond
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Jul 3, 2017
Jul 3, 2017 at 12:10 AM UTC
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