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i pick my moment

i pick  
my  
moment  
as the  
day  
climbs  
into  
my room,  
singing in  
my ear,  
now,  
my eyes  
open, i  
watch  
those  
blades  
slice open  
the  
darkness,  
and  
whatever  
scraps  
are left,  
get tossed  
out by  
daylight.
Written by goodwolf1966 (jimmy)
Published
Author's Note
the beginning of another day
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