the sun wont rise, cold still in my eyes
my window pane is contending with the rainmorning breath and cottonmouth at a tanglelaying on the bed at an angledebating on which agenda to chooseI keep abusing the snoozeme and sleep at a feudI'm in a losing battle, my eyes refuse to stay shallowconversing with the rain, my pupils saddle into the shadows
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