Is saying goodbye to these.
My letters are magnetic,
and without some opposite
they couldn't be bothered
to leave their beds.
The Alarm-
It is knocked from its place
on the stand
next to 'T'
The sheets are pulled tight
To hide the eyes of 'C'.
Just another hour.
And 'M' invests
In black out curtains.
It'd be nice,
To give it up.
But I am only being realistic,
And these letters
Don't type themselves.
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