Come Cry
Fighting my own body,Sleep is nowhere to find,
Can't find my humble shelter,
All I want is to sleep a little,
Is not 4 days enough?
4 Days with no sleep and hours of work,
Can't see the meaning,
Is this the limit coming closer?
Humble shelter where are thou?
Come cry with me in my nowhere to be found dream..
Poetry by Alexander
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Written on 2006-06-12 at 18:40
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