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    2:35 AM

    I lay in my bed alone
    Again
    10: 22 PM
    I don’t know what to do
    It’s still 10:22
    And I am still awake.

    No sleep for me tonight
    I have no choice but to stay awake

    2:35 AM
    What I’m waiting for,
    Can’t wait anymore
    Putting clothes on
    And I’m out the door.

    Walking the streets
    In my pocket a key
    To the place that really
    Belongs to me.

    10:30 PM
    I unlock the door
    To the place
    That I know
    To be mine and yours

    10:35 PM
    Alone on the bed
    Waiting for
    2:35 AM
    The exact moment and time
    When you come home
    Again mine.

    2:35 AM
    I don’t care
    I want to stay here
    And never go back there

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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