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Colm  Apr 2020
Iamtired
Colm Apr 2020
I know no pain
No ache or throb
Quite like the morning after life
The day after the perfect night
Which has gone into the bitter dawn

No walking coffee can salvage me
From such a feeling
Such a wrong

I am
Tired

— The End —