Odd Hours

The world is asleep
But I, awake
She lies in slumber deep
While I, the hours, take

The world is asleep
But I, awake
She lies in slumber deep
While I, the hours, make

The world is asleep
But I, awake
She lies in slumber deep
While I, the hours, rake

The world is asleep
But I, awake
She lies in slumber deep
While I, the hours, shake
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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