Sunday, June 3, 2012
Day is running rather late
today
Rose when it should've nooned,
Lost course on a sleepless night
Where 'twas hopelessly marooned.
Unwilling eyes refused to close
By miles dreams had missed mark,
Left me in semi-conscious limbo
Trading riddles with the dark.
Rose when it should've nooned,
Lost course on a sleepless night
Where 'twas hopelessly marooned.
Unwilling eyes refused to close
By miles dreams had missed mark,
Left me in semi-conscious limbo
Trading riddles with the dark.
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