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Hanging for something is a choice and it depends; if you will leave or if they will leave you. (c) Kit Sandoval for the wonderful Cover 😎

Six a.m.

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by frincepee

by frincepee

I had this six a.m. before,
lovely, funny and light.
That was when I'm still with you.

I have this six a.m. now
rusty, lonely and opaque.
Sitting alone in the couch,
waiting the rays to become hot.

How I wish,
not waking up at six a.m. every time.