Burned Potato

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My morning begins with

a daze in slumber


when the clocks

 second hand running

minute hand jogging

and hour stand still at ten


Hunger, now a baby monster,

tugs my body up and out of the bed

I surrender,

I brush, I pee, I eat

I watch (Cinema)

I waste (Time)


the clock 

Tick, Tock!


Morning ends, 

Noon says hello,

both are the same fellow,

Afternoon and Evening waves their hand at me

I return the courtesy

Nights fall

I fall, All fall

I sleep (shallow)

I dream (of death)

until...


(Friday, Jan 19, 1:44:44 am) 


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