Journaled off the pageA Poem by dukovan
This brain fog clears up..
But by then I'm ready for bed My eyes are strained From searching for cracks of light in the clouds You can only keep this up so long Before you have to look away Back to the instrument panel Blinking away the lack of discernment © 2020 dukovanReviews
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