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Sundays

Posted to Action Poetry




Lazy, not reliquishing the covers
Half layed with a leg hanging out
Dont wanna get up
Dont wanna shout
Just wanna lie here about my feathers
And forget the world out there...


*I just woke up, still a tad groggy from my nighttime concoctions, carry-over cooking. hehe Love, Seb