I thought I would start the new year off right by throwing out a new poem so here it goes...
Late night early morning
Either could be said
The streets are all empty
Can't be said for my head
Thoughts of me of you of us
So many they block my sight
As the sun starts to rise
On this cold winter night
I have said nothing to you
About what's on my mind
But we all shall find out
But all in due time
I say that now but still
I don't believe it at all
I will do as I always do
Keep my mouth shut til I fall
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