Winterscore ©
Monday, September 4, 2017
The sleepy time that stays
The sleepy time that stays
Awake in later years
The blanket, the comfort
A future without fears
Days locked like a puzzle
That ended up jumbled
By experience that
Made us dazed and mumbled
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