A poem I wrote today when I woke up feeling a little out of it/tired. I then looked at my Martin Luther King Jr. poster. All my fears and tiredness melted away.
A poem I wrote today when I woke up feeling a little out of it/tired. I then looked at my Martin Luther King Jr. poster. All my fears and tiredness melted away.
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A poem I wrote today when I woke up feeling a little out of it/tired. I then looked at my Martin Luther King Jr. poster. All my fears and tiredness melted away.
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Do I need sleep? What is this five letter word? Why does it have two e's?! Who trusts a word with the letter P at the end of it anyway? S and L just remind me of sleds, bobsleds of course.
Dreams are a different story,
I like them, the word even rolls off the tongue better. Mostly, I really enjoy the Martin Luther King Jr. poster I bought yesterday from Truckers Union.