On the wall,
Night is gone and
Day has come.
A wish for sleep is all I have.
Yet, awake I must be.
Weekend why have you gone?
Every passing moment of
Every single day is
Even though I know
Nearer to me you will be,
Days seem endless when you leave.
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About me? I’m never good at these things, but here are the basics. I’m a journalism and film graduate from the University of Texas at Austin.
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