A poem for pre-dawn clarity
Darkness against the windows
Begging to be let inside
Pressing against the panes
When pain won’t be denied
All the lightbulbs shining
Every candle burning bright
Cannot stop the sun from rising
Any more than chase away the night
And something is not right
I feel it in my bones
Feel it rushing through my…
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