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I should NEVER try writing ANYTHING until after I've had my morning coffee!
Submitted:Sep 15, 2012 Reads: 15 Comments: 6 Likes: 2
Nothing But Shadows
It’s 6 am; and my brain is still asleep
Nothing but shadows before my eyes; deep
Down are any intelligent thoughts
Elusive are any good ideas that I’ve got
There’s danger lurking in this keyboard
Any warning to delete goes unheeded; out the door
Any terrible, disjointed thoughts will be written down
Until the coffee kicks in, I won't come around
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