Tuesday, December 5, 2017

Sometimes

Sometimes it feels as if
Something good will happen soon
Other times I say goodnight
At 2 o'clock in the afternoon
It may seem a bit early
For a person to go to sleep
It's better to enter dreamland
Than it ever is to weep

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