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Pains Of Morning

Morning comes too soon Disturbing my restless sleep I feel it dragging me into the day Of course, I want to resist My time in bed is too important But it always manages to win So, it leads me into a world of confusion And stresses I could never imagine Still, without the morning light The best of my world would never be seen That moment when your eyes open When you look at me and smile That makes it all worth the pain © Poem – VII/IX/MMXXIV LRET

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