EyelashesMature

Tickle your cheek

As you take in the eyes of the other

 

Still slightly heavy

With sleep so you smile lazily and

 

Simply wish that

Maybe this could continue on for

 

This eternal day

But things must be done and the

 

Day must end

But believe in the chance that

 

Perhaps you may

Get to experience more and more

 

As the time

On the clock slowly becomes correct

The End

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