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Ghazal
My day always begins after noon.
There’s not much to do, so I often listen to a tune and seek good news in the afternoon.
After breakfast, I procrastinate studying to keep my mind fresh.
Everyday I manage to convince myself that another nap would be good to refresh at noontime.
I’m submerged in laziness, and try my best to be productive.
I can try to learn something new
but Instagram is too seductive (enticing), especially at noon.
I’m not in school but I still attend classes.
Dishwashing 1 honors and AP Vacuuming are my least favorite classes to do in the afternoon.
As the hours pass and my eyes slowly shut,
The moon rotates the earth and I start another day waking up at noon.
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This piece was inspired by my daily routine during the quarantine and my experience with staying at home. Enjoy!