Dawn

Wide awake. 
Aren’t you supposed to be asleep? 
…laying comfortably under the blanket,
dreaming what could have been.

What’s keeping you up?

Words. Thoughts. 
They seem to get a hold easily when its late
When the place is calm and everyone’s sound asleep,

when everything seems clear at first gaze.

Will these thoughts stay till dusk?

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