The Regular Sun

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i wander midst the shadows of the predawn weighed down still with the clinging cobwebs of a hard yesterday unable to turn the lights on save this tiny screen and these dark scratchings

i come to this sanctuary of words knowing somehow that when my tired mumblings of despair have been spent a kind of joy will return as with the regular sun

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