|It’s six o clock in the morning.
My blessed day off.
As if the hands of time shook me awake themselves.
Almost a phantom.
It, this thing called time enters my living realm.
Catches me from slumber deep.
Drives me crazy.
Almost an insult.
Never need to wake so early.
Body clock of time.
Always screams ‘you do’.
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