Yawn
t.a. faust
My heavy eyelids
drooping with the day's efforts,
ready to close shut.
Just the thought of sleep,
stretching across the blankets
drool on my pillow.
If only the morning
could last all day, through my lunch,
and into dinner.
t.a. faust
My heavy eyelids
drooping with the day's efforts,
ready to close shut.
Just the thought of sleep,
stretching across the blankets
drool on my pillow.
If only the morning
could last all day, through my lunch,
and into dinner.
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