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I sent you a text last nightIt wasn’t muchNot eloquently spokenBut my hope was to bring your hopes upI sent you a text last nightRambling on how the world isHow much you may miss herI sent you a text last nightCompletely platonic with no ulterior
My Head pops up
there's a loud BRRRING
no need to panic
My Alarm is doing his thing
i stretch my Arms
and i stretch them wide
yet, here i sit
with tired Eyes.
