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These Days
March 10, 2015
I did a good deed,
And now I can't sleep.
They're up and they're down,
Always clowning around.
What I need is me time,
But it's quite forgotteb.
All they see is partyin'
While I'm the one whose dartin'
Me eyes tell my story.
Of weekends and months of deprivation.
Their eyes speak of new vibrations,
While I get to see their "glory."
I can't stand the shaking,
Or the constant waking.
But this good deed outlined my days,
So I'll try to withstand their nights masked in haze.
© Jordan L., Wichita, KS
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