So depressed, I sit silently weeping.
Facing life's complications,
I now run low on patience,
When together I wish we were sleeping.
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Snail's Pace
This week it seems like time is creeping.
So depressed, I sit silently weeping.
Facing life's complications,
I now run low on patience,
When together I wish we were sleeping.
So depressed, I sit silently weeping.
Facing life's complications,
I now run low on patience,
When together I wish we were sleeping.
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