Waking Up
By KissTheSkyPH
Conscious first of my pillow’s kiss-- I cradle it like a lover Whose arms I never want to leave. Whose face I never want to see. Peeking out between leaves of dark (my first adventure of the day) I see that the lesser of two evils lies in open eyes And so I venture into the dreadful promise of a new day. Written January 17th, 2002 © on Jan 17 2002 09:03 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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