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Dandelions
Regretful end-of-day sorrow,
Blurring ceiling, boring — a mirror.
Tucked into bed, hours slip by.
Trespassing, you linger in my mind.
Moment-to-moment crawls by...
Blurring ceiling, boring — a mirror.
Tucked into bed, hours slip by.
Trespassing, you linger in my mind.
Moment-to-moment crawls by...
