Dreaming Out Loud
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    A Vain Luxury

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    Spilled ink, splattered wings
    So much for pure morning bliss
    To work from nine to six
    No amount of coffee would fix
    Cold shoulders, hollow stares
    Are you even there?
    
                              
    —g.s.
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