Morning

the morning light strikes
from that broken old window glass
the cold monday breeze seeps
try and hide under the soft thin sheets

wake up now or just go back to sleep
this day will be fast hold on take a breathe
you can do this trust even the inefficient process
the end is a never ending beginning, my friend.

Inefficient

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