Futility
Memories of the previous day elope with the sun
Underneath the morning's pale sheets
Flocks of people start anew
To run into themselves again
Futility
By: Hector Gilbert
I estimate that I will only get to wake up in the morning about twenty-one thousand more times before I die, and that's if I'm lucky.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 26 - Published: 12/1/2004 - id: 1772430
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