The day drifts by, slowly
unfocused and lazy
I want April to be thirty days of beginnings
Tired of unrelenting sunsets
of visiting the moon just to be turned away at her door
I restlessly dream of more sunrises.
The day drifts by, slowly
unfocused and lazy
I want April to be thirty days of beginnings
Tired of unrelenting sunsets
of visiting the moon just to be turned away at her door
I restlessly dream of more sunrises.
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