©vernon trent
the delicate glow of early morning fills the space that i envelope
awake as ill ever be i crawl to where the day begins
sitting quietly with thoughts of tomorrow
where ill wake up again
leaving tonight to awake two days from now
lost days
found in
tomorrow land
far far away
when is it just too far?
when do i wake up in my bed?
when do i get to find him?
when have i had enough?
November i wait patiently
hurry soon, i can't wait long
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