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The Black Day - Challenge Day 115

The Black Day

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The Black Day

I woke up

The day is black

I really don’t want to

Leave the sack.

Is it early

Or is it raining?

Thinking now

Is just to draining.

It could be day

It could be night,

Either way,

I’m tucked in tight.

I could get up

And check the time,

But if I move

I can’t rewind.

Maybe if I peak

My head,

I could see the window

Next to my bed.

But no I can’t

Make that work,

In my bed

I’m bound to lurk.

But don’t worry,

Either way I’m fine,

Because it’s the weekend

And the day is mine.

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