Poetry Blog
Wednesday, September 11, 2013
Mornings
7:30
My alarm clock
wakes me up
artificially. I
lay in bed for those
first few seconds
not knowing anything.
I snap back to reality
and tumble out of bed.
To start a new day
with the same routine.
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