While I wait for the dawnAll I get are loads of yawnseven my breath seems a snoreIs it a murmur or a roar?on a windy desert, I so age,all my sleep's just a mirage
(written while at work, July 27, 2001, 415am)
posted by Ulysses at 4:42 PM
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