No one wasted time for sorrow

No one wasted time for sorrow

Traveled deep into that night

As I

Came up for tomorrow

Those far-flung moments might

 

Be sleeping in on Sunday

Lately through the rain

Your voice cuts through me

And I shudder

Still me

07-03-2020

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