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Formal Nap
Its half past two, I’m back in bed,
the perfect way to rest;
my eyes still crusty, bloodshot red,
this is my Sunday, best.
the perfect way to rest;
my eyes still crusty, bloodshot red,
this is my Sunday, best.
Published 12th Jan 2015
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