30: Placid Sea
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With the morning dew,
And rising sun,
An achy head spins
To drowsy displeasure.
And rising sun,
An achy head spins
To drowsy displeasure.
While crossing ones fingers
Hoping for the best,
The rush of the morning
Rouses from sleep.
Hoping for the best,
The rush of the morning
Rouses from sleep.
Within the metal strips
That judder and shake,
Elusive is rest
Carrying headaches in between.
That judder and shake,
Elusive is rest
Carrying headaches in between.
Worn down yoga mats,
And judging families,
Whilst one looks over the
Placid and waiting seas.
And judging families,
Whilst one looks over the
Placid and waiting seas.
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