Awake too late
And up too soon
Makes this grayness
One tired moon.
...
The task at hand is incomplete
As I sit at two oh three
The minutes go on burning by-
There's not a lot to see.
I sit and think
and think some more
I write
and stop
And you'd soon snore
To watch verse written is such a bore
As I sit at two oh three.
And up too soon
Makes this grayness
One tired moon.
...
The task at hand is incomplete
As I sit at two oh three
The minutes go on burning by-
There's not a lot to see.
I sit and think
and think some more
I write
and stop
And you'd soon snore
To watch verse written is such a bore
As I sit at two oh three.
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thaddius:
Thank you so much, my dear. That means a great deal to me, more than you probably know.
greaser:
Sleepy code monkey?