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A Day In the Life

As a new day breaks and the robin wakes my eyes are hazy my mind is lazy I ponder the point. Again. Again. Stretching and yawning. Hemming and hawing. I ponder the point. To love? To learn? To give? To take? Again. Again. So mundane. Is there more? A secret door? Grasping vaseline knobs. Quiet sobs. Again. Again..

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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