12:59
AM
I need to sleep
but my eyes
won't close
words refuse
to be still
they ooze from my
pen
like the juice
of the peach
you ate yesterday
Peach
Juicy poetry for a late night.
Juicy poetry for a late night.
12:59
AM
I need to sleep
but my eyes
won't close
words refuse
to be still
they ooze from my
pen
like the juice
of the peach
you ate yesterday
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