typical morning (BittersweetForevers) (3)
typical morning
Guitar music tries to wake me from sleep
But only my iced coffee can
Morning nemesis is my golden clock
In the darkness of my cosy blanket alcove
I realize I have a train to catch
and I'm so late
Clumsy arm knocks a glass bottle to the floor
Cue the panic!
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