July 12th at 3:32AM

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July 12th marks the moons existence

on this dreary early morning...

2:30 am sets it all in stone

Whiles my mind... ops..

I mean.. whiles Excalibur

Carves a new number... with each lacerating lap tearing asunder time and sanity

For all it takes is time for a man to

Lose what since he musters

Than again a single second sought safely to succumb to reality is all it takes

A single memory from a glance of your face

TADAAA! The dreamer is awake

"But soft.. what light through yonder window breaks!"

Repeats constantly from that one Shakespeare play..

for the east isn't but it is miles away.. as if the West was used to help me lose my way... and at the end of the day

That North Star sure does save our fate

But wait.....

OH BLESSED son... arise and awake me once more from this slumber...

I've fallen into the dark.. and remain to plunder

Tossing and turning... drenched in yearning...

I JUMP UP...:and sigh.. the time....

Lord.. is this cold air damp...

The blankets do nothing but give me the chills.. and when I close my eyes the images don't fade!

I guess I'll grab a glass...

and as I step into the kitchen...

by the door you pass

WAKE UP!

Even from recollecting the past events... one still can't help but to recall all fiction

As if I read a book of my life with half the pages missin

Just to fluff my pillows and find the author.

Face to face.. like "FATHER!"

"Is it possible to sink any farther?"

"See this life... it just keeps getting harder.. and reality man.. that ting is the burden of all bothers!"

No reply..

More darkness phase

Than in the shadows.. appears your face

You're my time. that instant.. that will always move my ways

You're the sun that brings forth day as it breaks

You're each dream, every one. That I fight to keep alive

You're the guidance in my heart.. the light that gives me a ride

The speed of what you say?

On this journey some take years to reach their love.

Some get lose and look above

Then there are those appointed by the federal bureau of heaven and hell

To hand out judgment

happiness.. or wealth

But who art thou to say her smile isn't extravagant and expensive

Though it is priceless,

don't dare subtract

But when it comes to crazy... numbers aren't something you just "add!"

I rather be broke with a bank filled with our memories

*ring ring ring*

.... oh you got to be kidding me!!!!!!!!!

Time was still on my side!! I had at least a good 1hr before I had to catch my ride....

Good night my life... see you tonight. 

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